I got distracted so here’s this… Incorrect quotes based off of YouTube shorts haha, slightly changed here and there to work better lol
I have lied to you about how much of a street raised bitch Garvin is. Ain’t no one keeping their innocence with him around XD
You’ll get the song thing for Irfam relatively soon, haha…
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Garvin, mockingly: “But you don’t know the way that you look when your steps make that much noise.”
Fredenand, just as mockingly: “See? I got you all figured out. You need everyone’s eyes just to feel seen.”
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Garvin, to Fredenand: “You talk about your audi too much.”
Fredenand, to Garvin: “Because my audi’s paid off, bitch hush.”
Garvin, to Therin: “Why he be yelling so much?”
Garvin, to Fredenand: “If I see you in the streets bitch, your ass is done. We don’t need your opinion, we do what we fucking want.”
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(Therin, recounting how he met Garvin: “This is what he said when he started to walk past me—”)
Garvin, falling into step beside Therin: “It’s a nice night for a walk, would you mind if I joined you?”
Therin: “Do what you wanna do—”
Garvin, grinning: “Well that’s great, ‘cause I’m going to. And not to annoy you, but, see, I really have to ask what a young dude like you is doing out by the tracks. You waitin’ on a train?”
Therin: “Nah man, let me explain.”
Garvin: “Alright.”
Therin, fidgeting, not really looking anywhere in particular: “I’m minding my business, so maybe you should do the same. I’ve just been a witness to something sick and sadistic. So twistedly disgusting, you should feel real lucky you missed it.”
Garvin, shifting around slightly: “Ooh, easy on the tongue son, try to listen carefully. What you’ve seen’s scary, but nothing when compared to me. I could show you things to paint all your dreams haunted… I could make you scream if I wanted.”
Garvin, on the other side of Therin now: “Or I can be the bee in your bonnet, your best friend forever, two peas in a pod, flockin’ like birds of a feather. And you never have a need to beg, work, or steal—”
Garvin, holding up Therin’s necklace, pickpocketed off of him: “If all this sounds worth it then let’s make a deal.”
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Fredenand, to Therin: “I mean how can you possibly be this useless?!”
Fredenand, to Clancy: “What?”
Clancy, to Fredenand: “You’re a bad friend.”
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Garvin, snapping at Fredenand: “Don’t you ever, ever compare yourself to me, okay? You got everything, and I got shit. Fuckin’ Rapunzel, right? Your school would probably fuckin’ shut down if you didn’t show up. ‘Queenie isn’t here!’”
Garvin, switching tactics to push Fredenand’s buttons instead: “I like those earrings, Ford.”
Fredenand, quietly: “Shut up.”
Garvin, continuing to push: “Are those real diamonds, Ford?”
Fredenand, more firmly: “Shut. Up.”
Garvin, grinning and continuing: “I bet they are. Did you work for the money, for those earrings?
Fredenand, at the same time, getting more upset: “Shut your mouth.”
Garvin, grinning and pushing even more: “Or did your daddy buy them for you?”
Fredenand, yelling: “Shut up!”
Garvin, still grinning, delivering the final blow: “I bet he bought those for you!”
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Fredenand, about Garvin, to Therin and Clancy: “You don’t know me, I will cut this bitch right now.”
Garvin, to Fredenand: “Come on and try it, motherfucker.”
Fredenand, to Garvin: “Fuck you hoe.”
Garvin, to Fredenand: “I swear to god, just try it.”
Fredenand, about Garvin, to Therin and Clancy: “Let me at him.”
Garvin, to Fredenand: “Come on, bitch, just try it.”
Fredenand, to Therin and Clancy: “Just let me go.”
Garvin, to Fredenand: “Try it.”
Fredenand, to Garvin: “Come on.”
Garvin, to Fredenand: “Try it.”
Fredenand, to Garvin: “Bitch, come on.”
Garvin, mockingly grinning and blowing smoke in Fredenand’s face: “Calm the fuck down.”
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Therin, to Garvin: “A lot of people ask why. Why treat the customer this way?”
Garvin, to Therin: “Why? ‘Cause fuck ‘em! That’s why.”
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Fredenand and Jamyron: “Never use a messy recipe! The cake will end up crazy. If you do the cooking by the book, then you’ll have a—”
Garvin bursting through the door, with Therin and Clancy backing him up: “Break it down bitch! Let me see you back it up! Drop that ass down low then pick that motherfucker up!”
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(Context- Fredenand says he isn’t working with Garvin and Therin, specifically Garvin)
Therin, about Garvin, to Fredenand: “Bitch, what you mean you ain’t fucking with this shit?”
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Garvin: “I don’t know who needs to hear this but when someone says they don’t like me it’s like— Ouch, bitch, you’ve… You hit me right where I don’t give a fuck.”
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(Context- Totally no reason why Garvin left, mhm, yep. No reason at all. Fredenand totally didn’t almost burn his trench coat into nothingness, nuh uh, that totally didn’t happen. And totally nothing else at all either, mhm.)
Garvin, to Fredenand: “You’re fucking dead to me.”
Fredenand, to Garvin: “You don’t mean that.”
Garvin, looking away: “I fucking mean every. Fucking. Word. You’re dead to me, Ford.”
Fredenand, shaking his head: “I don’t believe you.”
Garvin, gesturing between them: “You and me? We’re fucking done. There’s nothing fucking there anymore. Nothing. Fucking. There.”
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(Context- Garvin while leaving stops at the photo that the four had taken together, allows himself a moment. Order in photo being Clancy, Therin, Garvin, Fredenand. More context- The love mentioned is brotherly/familial love that Garvin had developed for the group, minus Ford. Mostly, it’s brotherly love for Therin, who he’d been closest to and had first ever offered him a home.)(Yes, it’s an excerpt from a SIX song)
Garvin, stopping to look at the photo: “You know I love you, boy. In every single way, though I love you, boy… I’ll miss you every day. Oh, I love you boy. I wish that I could stay with you and keep the life I made with you… And even though this feels so right, I’m holding back the tears tonight.”
Garvin, looking away and down, fishing and lighting a cigarette: “It’s true, I’ll never be over you. ‘Cause I have built a future in my mind with you. And now the hope is gone, there’s nothing left for me to do… You’ll know it isn’t true, but I must say to you…”
Garvin, using the lit cigarette to burn himself out of the photo, not looking as he does so: “That I don’t need your love, no, no… I don’t need your love, no, no… It’ll never be better than it was, no, no… But I don’t need your love, no, no…”