Prayer Of The Saints [DISCONTINUED... Maybe]

The OG

[After crawling aimlessly around in the air ventilation]
Murphy: Where the fuck are you going?
Connor: Shh, I'm figuring some shit out here.
Murphy: Oh fuck you! I'm sweating my ass off dragging your fucking rope around! Must weigh thirty pounds.
Connor: Shh! We are doing some serious shit here, now get a fucking hold of yourself!
Murphy: Oh fuck you, I'm not the rope-toting Charlie Bronson wannabe that's getting us fucking lost!
Connor: Will you fucking shut it!
[The two begin to fight in the air shaft]