I thought you said you drugged the meat? I did. Fu*k, there ...
Tig: I thought you said you drugged the meat?
Juice: I did.
Tig: Fu*k, there was foam in its mouth.
Juice: That thing should be dead. I dosed it like two grams.
Tig: Grams of what?
Tig: You fed crystal to a killer dog, man? Are you retarded?