<quoted text>You are both i'diots.
Try to control your dab temper .
I'm sure you will mature one day.
How about if I write can little poem so you don't look so "broke".
Its about getting money because you become a bright bastard like me .
OK. here we go.
Faith had a lot of charm
But she kept it under her arm .
And would never let go of it.
Which is understandable
Since it was very valuable.
One day a hombra rode into town .
Reach for the sky.
Which she did.
He picked up her treasure and rode sway.
She should have trusted the bank.