The final shot of THE KING OF STATEN ISLAND

You all right, budy? Good luck. Thanks for the lip. All right, man. Confidence, right? Yes. All right, go get him. I have to go. Can I come? Why? You know, like, moral supporters want to be there for you. I can’t stop you. All right. Great. Your hair looks nice. I. Thanks. Will you wait for me while I do it? And then we can go back to Staten island together? Yeah, of course.

How long are you going to be? Three and a half hours. All right. Really? Yeah. I’ll go figure something out. Okay. All right, cool. Good luck. Maybe do something cultural, like broaden your horizon. All right. Good luck. Have fun. Oh, my God. I’m freaking out. I’m scared. Rock, Rock? Tell me what you know about dreaming? Dreaming? You really know about nothing? Nothing? You don’t really care about the trials of tomorrow? Rather lay awake in the bed full of sorrow? I’m on the pursue? I know everything shine ain’t always gonna go ahead? I’ll be fine, I’ll be good? I’m a happy I know everything shining, always gonna go? I’ll be fine once again, I’ll be good? Tell me what you know about dreaming? Dreaming? You really know about nothing? Tell me what you know about the night terrors every night 05:00 a.

m. . Go sweats waking up good sky I’m on the happy I know everything shining, always gonna be go. I’ll be fine, I’ll be good? Pursue. .