I tell people that I was born and raised in the ghetto, but the ghetto was not born and raised in me. - Mr. T

Teachin' fools some basic rules! (I pity the fool)

I said "Hell no, because you didn't find a weapon; or if that's the charge you would have to lock me up because my hands and feet are deadly weapons."

I remember one time I tried to pity this fool. He told me his name was Jeff. He was married. He pulled out his wallet and showed me three pictures of his kids; Kelly, Robert, Brittany. Real cute kids. Don't get too close man. It's hard to pity a fool if you get too close.