Alcohol does kill brain cells, because you've lost it.
Room service. You like me fluff pillow?
Come on, Chris. It'll be just you, me, and the great, wide open over here.
Eddie's up there. He's lyin' to somebody, he's cheatin' somebody, and he's stolen all of our hearts.
I am The Game and I am that damn good!
You're probably right; he probably needs medication. That's all.