Oh no!
The fat bastard from Elk Grove (he gangsta!) is threatening me?!
Well guess what Moby? I'm moving to South Sac in a few months due to a new job I'm getting and I got no problem beating the living shit out of you.
And after I do. I'll whisper in your ear and tell you
"hope your brother didn't cry as much as you did as he realized he was never coming back home"