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Chappelle's Show. Chappelle's Show.
Chappelle's Show.
Chappelle's Show.
Oww.
Woo-hoo-hoo.
Woo-hoo.
Yeah, yeah.
Let's start the show.
(woman) And now, a moment in the life of Lil' Jon.
Lil' Jon?
Yeah!
I understand you may have fractured your arm.
Yeah.
Let's take a look.
Okay!
Does this hurt?
No.
Does this?
Not really, no.
This?
No.
What about this?
Yeah!
All right then.
Do you have your proof of insurance?
What?!
Proof of insurance?
What?!
Proof of insurance?
What?!
Proof of insurance?
Huh?!
Proof of insurance?
What?!
Proof of insurance?
What?!
What?! Your proof of insurance?
Your proof of insurance? What?!
Huh?! Your proof of insurance?
Proof of insurance?
Yeah!
Oh, it's right here.
Now, do you do any recreational drugs?
What?!
Do you do any recreational drugs?
(laughs)
That depends doctor.
What do you define as "drugs?"
Medication?
No.
Cocaine?
Absolutely not.
Marijuana?
Yeah!
Yeah, yeah!
What?!
Nothing.
What?!
Nothing.
Pardon me?
Nothing, just writing.
What?!
I didn't say anything.
What?!
Be done in a second.
Okay!
Fine.
What?!
Need anything?
No, I'm cool.
Okay. Okay.
You've just watched
a moment in the life of Lil' Jon.
(announcer) Dave Chappelle!
Hey, hey, oh, what's happening, yo?
What's up everybody?
Welcome to the Chappelle show.
Thank you for being here.
Man.
You know, folks, you might've heard me say this
publicly many times,
but this time I mean it.
I've, I've quit smoking reefer.
(laughing)
No, I'm serious this time, man.
This... I'm done.
I don't want to smoke it no more.
Them commercials be workin' on me, man.
Every time I seen them commercials,
they just had me feeling bad.
Especially this one.
(man) Let me get my cheddar burger, man.
(man) Hold your horses, man.
We all hungry.
Are your horses here, yo?
(man) Yo, let me hold them for you, man.
(laughing)
Let me get my cheddar burger, man.
We've been here a long time.
(coughing) You all right.
(laughing)
No, cheddar for you, man.
Give me a cheddar burger, man.
Man, chill out with that cheddar burger.
Yeah, chill out.
Yo, it was in your hand the whole time, stupid.
You gotta eat that burger, dude.
Shit.
You killed her, yo!
Come on, man, we gotta chop her body up
and stuff it down the drain!
Let's go, let's get the fuck outta here!
I can't, man, there's people back there.
Shit!
(screaming)
Fuck it. Come on!
Let's go, let's go!
(applauding)
(laughing)
I just love the fact that I have a show
where we can run over a kid
and everyone just busts out laughing.
Only this show.
Well, folks, here he is...
America's favorite, my favorite...
Mr. Paul Mooney.
And now, "Mooney On Movies."
Our first film is "Gone With The Wind."
This film is an epic romance
centering around Scarlett O'Hara,
a damsel in distress during the Civil War.
It is a must-own, must-see movie.
I highly recommend it.
I couldn't agree with you more.
I've actually seen "Gone With The Wind"
13 times since I was 10 years old.
No kidding.
You must be on crack.
I don't think we've seen the same movie.
I thought Scarlett was a ho,
because she went bed with everybody, uh, but Mammy.
Um, I love Mammy.
Mammy was the best...
the best scene in the movie
is when Mammy told the white people,
"get off my porch, white trash!"
I stood and I applauded.
I loved every bit of it.
I liked Mammy, though.
I really... I thought she was great.
I thought she had a great role...
do you know in real life it was Hattie McDaniels?
They wouldn't let "Mammy" go to the opening.
That's a shame.
Hollywood... no, no...
Hollywood goes too far.
But she's dead, but she's dead...
but everybody comes back,
everybody comes back to get their money.
She came back as Oprah Winfrey
to get her money.
Barbershop is a smart comedy about
a day in the life of a black barbershop
on the south side of Chicago.
It is owned by Ice Cube
and inhabited by a colorful cast of characters
who bicker with one another in various hilarious ways.
Recently, a sequel was made.
You know it's just a front.
It really... they really sell drugs out of barbershops.
Uh...
"The Last Samurai" centers around Tom Cruise,
a Civil War veteran who goes to Japan
and teaches the emperor's troops how to fight.
Mr. Mooney?
No, no, another movie that's...
I was offended by.
I mean, Hollywood is crazy.
"The Last Samurai" starring Tom Cruise?
Mm-hmm.
He's the last samurai?
Give me a break.
That movie was offensive.
I mean, Hollywood is crazy.
First, they have "The Mexican" with Brad Pitt,
and now they've got "The Last Samurai"
with Tom Cruise.
Well, I've written a film.
Maybe they'll, maybe they'll produce my film:
"The Last Nigger On Earth" starring Tom Hanks.
How about that?
(applauding)
Were gonna take a quick commercial break.
Well be right back, don't go nowhere.
Ha-ha, go ahead.
Welcome back to Chappelle's Show, everybody.
Man.
Now, has anybody ever...
seen this thing on ESPN, these poker games now.
Like poker...
I didn't even know poker was a sport.
They... that's weird, right?
Poker championships.
I didn't know that gambling was so acceptable.
And then I was watching late at night
they have actually, like, blacks, like, black gambling,
like the "World Series of Dice."
It's crazy.
I'm serious, it's right... look.
(man) Good evening ladies and gentlemen,
and welcome to the Marcy Projects
here in Brooklyn, New York.
Why are we here?
To buy weed?
Not this time, Bill.
Nope, every one knows we're here for one reason
and one reason only,
we're here for the Eighth Annual
"World Series of Dice."
Well, that's right, Rob.
Some of the greatest players from around the world
have gathered here to compete for the grand prize:
One another's money
and bragging rights for the whole year.
Let's meet them, these kings of click-clack.
From Kansas City, Missouri, legendary shooter
Grits n' Gravy.
Grits n' Gravy.
Kansas city, missouri.
Flying in from the far east is Phyuck Yiu.
One of the premier dice players
in the eastern hemisphere.
He has played dice in some of the gullyest of games.
Phyuck Yiu.
Konichiwa, bitches!
Drop the card, baby!
And that's Leonard Washington.
You know they say,
"papa didn't take no mess."
Well, neither does Leonard.
My name's Leonard Washington.
Where I'm from?
A little town called,
"none of your goddamned business."
Let's play some dice, bitches.
And finally, from these very projects, local legend
Ashy Larry.
Why do they call him Ashy Larry?
Well, there's your answer.
Ashy Larry.
Marcy Projects.
Marcy, son... what.
Okay, Larry gets first roll.
Let's see how he does.
That man is drier than Kunta Kinte's ankle.
Come on, let's go.
I stole this money outta my girl purse.
She think I'm out emptying the trash.
Come on, baby, I need this.
What you need is some chapstick
and a set of trousers.
Roll the dice you Ashy motherfucker,
start the game.
All right, but I'm about to go from Ashy to classy.
(moaning)
Ooh, and just like that, Ashy Larry is eliminated.
Ouch.
She's gonna kill me, Kiesha gonna kill me.
Larry, what the fuck are you doing?
I was... okay, remember, I was emptying the trash...
and that better not be the money
out of my goddamned purse!
I was... okay...
pick the shit up and get the fuck out of here.
That's just what I'm trying to tell you!
I was just taking the trash out.
You hear me, I was just taking the trash...
she is gonna fuck him up.
You said it, Bill.
Okay, Grits n' Gravy is up next.
Now, Grits is most known for once rolling
77 sevens in a row at a casino in Las Vegas,
making him a millionaire in the process.
Well, you know, Rob, earlier today
we asked him what he did with the money.
Let's take a look.
I bought my momma a car and I spent the rest on PCP.
Okay, simple enough.
I like his style.
Loves his mother.
Loves PCP.
Grits n' Gravy is ready to roll.
Let's see how he does.
Come on, put in.
Put up or shut up.
All right, just hold on.
Time to double up!
Here to take everybody money.
Seven!
What you all know about seven?
Pay me!
Boy, you are the goddamned devil.
Put it down there, put it down there!
Let's spread this around, yes!
Hubba-hubba!
A'ight, you know what, I'm tired.
I ain't got all day.
I got babies to kiss and bitches to catch.
All in.
All in?
I see you.
And Leonard laying it on thick.
An incredible stare down
between Leonard and Grits.
Look at the flaring nostrils.
Make's me want to throw up.
Ooh!
Snake eyes! Damn!
And just like that, Grits is eliminated.
And when I leave, come together like butt cheeks.
And it comes down to these two men,
Leonard Washington and Phyuck Yiu.
I want everybody in here to get butt-ass naked!
Get your goddamn clothes off!
This is a robbery.
And almost on cue the game gets robbed.
Local thug, Rodney "Quills" Dinkins,
breaking into the Marcy Projects hallway here
and telling us all to get butt naked.
You know, Bill, dice games get robbed.
It happens all the time.
They very rarely come to a reasonable end.
TV... is no different.
What you waiting for, cool breeze?
Get butt naked right now!
Get it off, son!
First of all, you better check your tone with me, man
because I don't think you know who you're talking to.
I'm Leonard Washington,
I don't get butt-naked for nobody.
You want this role, nigga,
you gonna have to shoot me.
Okay.
(blam)
This motherfucker has lost his mind.
Goddamn!
And Leonard takes a slug to the leg.
Oh, but I'll tell ya something, Rob,
you noticed he shot him below the waist,
so it's not attempted murder.
That was very intelligent on Quills part.
Quills knows the law.
This is why black people don't have nothin'...
this is just what they want us to do.
Your mother ain't shit.
And just in time, here comes dumb-ass Ashy Larry.
Where the dice? Where the dice?
Where the dice?
Yo, give me that money, son!
Go upstairs and put on some lotion, right now!
Something told me just to empty the trash.
Well, Rob, I gotta admit,
I saw this robbery coming from a mile away,
which is why I put my car keys up my ass.
Quick thinking.
That's right bitch, get them goddamn clothes off.
Get that money up, get that money up!
Okay, okay.
So, on behalf of Bill Burr and Quills,
I'm Robert Pet...
Get that ring off, get that ring off, man!
Sorry honey.
So long from the Marcy Projects
and "The World Series of Dice."
Hopefully, next year,
we'll be able to get all the way through it,
but probably not.
Shut the fuck up, man!
Put them cameras in a box!
(applauding)
Woo.
We're gonna take a quick commercial break.
Don't go anywhere.
We'll be right back with more Chappelle's Show.
Look out...
Turn on your TV...
What you gonna see?
Hey, welcome back, guys.
Welcome back.
I'm just handling mine, that's all.
Welcome back to the Chappelle's Show.
I'm Dave and I "keep it real."
Sometimes "keeping it real" can go horribly wrong.
We got to pick our spots.
It's good to be real sometimes;
it's good to be phony sometimes.
Yes, I said it.
Phony!
You think I'm this nice in real life?
Fuck that, son!
It's because I'm on TV.
I'm wild!
I pull my balls out right now, I don't care.
Skeet, skeet, skeet, skeet.
(applauding)
If you don't believe me, that "keeping it real"
ain't the best thing, then take a look at this.
(man) You're watching "When 'Keeping It Real' Goes Wrong."
Vernon Franklin was an exceptional young man.
He was the valedictorian of his high school class,
won several scholarships,
and became the first person in his family to attend college.
He got a good job and worked 14-hour days six days a week,
quickly becoming the youngest Vice President
in the history of the Viacorp Corporation,
ending the cycle of violence and drug addiction
that had plagued his family for generations.
The officers of his company were wrapping up the usual
Thursday meeting in the south conference room
when Frank Murphy, the man who had mentored Vernon,
made an awkward comment.
Vernon, great job, buddy!
You the man!
Give me some skin, huh!
Vernon got along with all of the people he worked with,
which in his heart of hearts made him feel
like an Uncle Tom.
Though he could've ignored the comment his mentor made,
Vernon decided to "keep it real."
Get your motherfucking hand out of my face.
You heard me, motherfucker.
Get your hands out of my face!
What do you think this is, man?
Just shake my hand like a man!
Here give me some five on the blackhand side
with all this crazy jive.
That's bullshit.
Do you want a little soft shoe?
Should I juggle some watermelons for you, boss?
Fuck all that, nigga.
Hey, Vernon, buddy...
get your motherfucking hands off me, Frank!
This ain't a game.
This isn't the Vernon I know.
Allow me reintroduce myself, my name is Homes.
You ain't never heard that before, have ya?
Rap music, gangsta.
I used to beat motherfuckers up just like you,
just for walking around my way!
Vernon, Vernon, buddy...
you better sit the fuck down, Frank.
Vernon.
I said sit down, bitch.
Thug life!
You think it's a game, nigger?
(barking)
Wu-Tang!
Today, Vernon works at "Sonny's Filler-Up"
on Route 80 in New Jersey.
He makes $6.45 an hour
and stinks of gasoline even when he's not at the station.
It's as real as it can be.
A dollar?
What am I gonna get with a dollar, nigga?
I got kids, and that's real.
Vernon Franklin, once a heartwarming story
of perseverance...
Wu-Tang!
...today, a sparkling example
of "When 'Keeping It Real' Goes Wrong."
We're gonna take a quick commercial break, y'all.
We'll be right back after these messages.
The greatest show.
Tonight's musical guests,
two of Chicago's finest MCs,
give it up for Common and Kanye West.
Common Sense, yeah
yeah, it's Common Sense
with Kanye West on the Dave Chappelle show.
Everybody gotta eat, right, y'all
it's the food, baby
I walked in the crib
got two kids and my baby mamma late
uh-oh uh-oh uh-oh
so I had to did what I had to did
'cause I had the kid
duh-ough duh-ough duh-ough
up all night gettin' my money right
until the blue and white's
po-po po-po po-po
now the money comin' slow
but at least a nigga know slow motion better than
no-oh no-oh no-oh
you love to hear the story again and again
about these young brothers from the city of wind
like juice and gin in the city we blend
amongst the hustle, titties and skin
50s and rims
y'all know the sprewell's and trucks that's detailed
heartless females that wanna ride in 'em
felt the southside venom with rawhides and denim
pimp minds collide with 'em in a system that tries victims
we livin' it my man in the fast lane pivotin'
on the block white is sellin' like Eminem
on the block get "jumped off" like kim and them
on the block is hot you can feel it in your skin and then
shorties get the game but no instructions to assembling
eyes bright it seems like the fight is dimmin' them
call my man cuzo like I'm kin to him
he tryin' to stay straight the streets is bendin' him
I walked in the crib
got two kids and my baby mamma late
uh-oh uh-oh uh-oh
and so I to did what I had to did 'cause I had the kid
duh-ough duh-ough duh-ough
yo, I'm up all night gettin' my money right
until the blue and white's
po-po po-po po-po
now the money comin' slow but at least a nigga
know slow motion better than
no-oh no-oh no-oh
it's all good in the hood like raps and gems
throwbacks and timbs blacks and rims
whether on ball courts attires of all sorts
we never fall short
with us, it's all force like air-1s
some waves some air guns
the days of the fair one is over for
cats is colder than four below
myself I go toe-to-toe
wonderin' if it's for the art of for the dough
though I know to grow a nigga gotta learn to let go
though I know the Dough i gotta bring back to the ghetto
arrows on tarot cards pointing to the grind
po' livin' in more prisons pointing to my mind
shine the light up
clench my fist tight holdin' the right up
freedom fightin' dark year for the years to get brighter
situations and jobs get tighter
my man tried to get his weight and height up, come on
I walked in the crib
got two kids and my baby mamma late
uh-oh uh-oh uh-oh
so I had to did what I had to did
'cause I had the kid
duh-ough duh-ough duh-ough
I'm up all night gettin' my money right
until the blue and white's
po-po po-po po-po
now the money comin' slow but at least a nigga know
slow motion better than
no-oh no-oh no-oh
hey yo I, I know i could make it right
if I could just swallow my pride
but I can't run away
or put my gun away you can't front on me
i, no I can't let it ride
no, no, not tonight
no I can't run away or put my gun away
you can't front on me
Common and Kanye.
I like to thank you guys for watching.
I'll see ya next week.
I'm out.
(applause & cheering)
I'm rich, biatch.
(horn honking)
Hi, thank you.
Get your motherfucking hands off me, man!
Are you trying to get choked?
I've seen people shit on the street
because they've got no toilet.
This isn't the Vernon I know.
What did you say?
You think this is a game?
You think this is a fucking game?!
(barking)
(laughing)
(barking)
Rockafella.
(laughing)
(barking)
Now tell me brother, where you gonna go
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