I've got a message for my clique (For my cliques eyes only)

[HiFructosePronSyrup]

Cyrus don't want anybody packed or anybody flexing any muscle.

So I gave him my word that that we would uphold the truce.

Everybody says that Cyrus is the one and
only. I think we'd better go have a look for
ourself.

We're going in with nothing.

We're going in like everybody else. Nine
guys, no weapons.

[Iggo]

1. Not for nothin', but...

...that's the run-up to one of the best speeches in movie history.

"Can you count suckers? I say the future is ours if you can count.

Now look what we have here before us, you've got the Sarsons sitting next to the Jones Street Boys. We've got the Moonrunners right by the Van Cortlin Rangers. Nobody is wastin nobody. That is a miracle! And miracles is the way things ought to be.

Your standing right now with nine delegates from 100 gangs and there's over 100 more. That's 20,000 hardcore members, 40,000 counting affiliates and 20,000 more not organised but ready to fight. That's 60,000 soldiers now there ain't but 20,000 police in the whole town. Can you dig it? Can you dig it? CAN YOU DIG IT?"

Whew! Gives me chills!

Anyway, back to the cliquishnessivosity.