Jimmy Butler thanks Diamond for styling his new dreadlocks and jokes about showing them off to friends like Shante, Theo, and Brick. He riffs on wild lifestyle goals: a massive mansion, an unlimited credit card, and joining the Mile-High Club at 37,000 feet.
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Can you get this for me? Yeah, yeah, yeah. Can you get this scrunchie? Yeah, of course I can. [LAUGHTER] They asked for a hair flip. [LAUGHTER] You said hair flip, he gave you the whole group ankle. [MUSIC] I ain't gonna even lie to y'all. First off, I wanna thank Jess, I mean Diamond. I wanna thank Diamond for believing in me. And bringing my visual architecturality to life. You know, I visioned myself with dreads. One of my co-parts named Marquise Trayvon Grayson, he visioned himself with it too. So you know, you might see my boy with some dreads. If not, then you probably just gonna see me with the dreads, but I gotta get the dreads 'cause the dread gotta be headed, amen. It's gonna be funny 'cause when Shante and Theo see me, I'm gonna have dreads. They'll be like, yo, what the fuck? What the fuck is going on? I still don't know. I have no idea. The world don't know. The world gonna be like, oh my God. See that lint? I mean, my bad, B. Facts, B. Now that don't sound real. That don't sound real. Hey! Talk like a New Yorker! I need— I don't know how to do that... I don't know how to do it either. I can talk any language you want me to. He came from Pennsylvania. Yeah, I'm like that. You answer? Yes. No, no harder. A little harder. I don't know how to do that. Oh my goodness. Shit's crazy. Seen that shit, Brick? Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Go Brick, go Brick. Go, go, go Brick, go Brick. He back there juking, ain't he? Go Brick. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Go ahead then. Brick, what the hell? I thought you supposed to be back there getting busy, man. You got your tims on like a New Yorker. Gritty, baby! Matt, you see that gritty? That's crazy! Watch this! I got number 1, baby! Woo! Y'all heard it! You there? I don't even want to say yeah. Sheesh. Dreadhead Jimbo, we in this shit. I like this look. She cold, 'cause she really did wrap this motherfucker. I feel like this motherfucker not moving. Oh, your ponytail? Yeah. Real? No, it is real. Hey, me and you both doing it. Yeah. You gotta grow your hair out though. You can't get it cut. Yeah, you gotta get it slow. Yeah. No, I'm just gonna do any last minute. Please, come on, let's do this. I'm in. Yes. It's been about 6 months. Let's do it. Life hasn't turned out quite the way I want it to be. Tell me what you want. I want a brand new house on an episode of Cribs and a bathroom I can play baseball in and a king-size tub big enough for 10+ me. So I have some what you need. I need a credit card that's got no limit and a big mansion with a bedroom in it. Come join the Mile High Club. At 37,000 feet. Boom! Take it away, Jake! Yeah, let me practice. Shake them dreads, shake them dreads, shake them dreads. Damn, I just drooled everywhere.
