Kelly and Amy, reunited to wreak havoc for a couple more hours.
The crowd tips the hat at the latest song.
"The man said it doesn't make sense. Don't let me see you even considering that it does."
"Listen, I already explained this to you twice. Hyphy is not hypnotic + phonics. That doesn't even make sense."
E-40 continues to get the crowd going.
Unfortunately when I said "Cheese!" she thought limburger.
In full jumpsuit and backpack regalia.
Ah yes, one.
Number...number....something.
"I know I have a taser gun in here somewhere. Anything to get that camera away from me. Maybe I can find a small rock."
Kelly's green shirt confused more than a few new Program Board members. When they asked her what they should do next, she'd respond with "I don't work here anymore. I graduated, punk! Hahahahahahahaha!" and then skip away, laughing.
Ok, that's better.
With their expressions, you'd think we were dropping anvils on them. We weren't. Honest.
E-40 sang several tracks from his new "My Ghetto Report Card" album.
Contrary to appearances, there is no 'Crunk Autobody'. We looked it up.