C: Hey Bear
Me: I told you not call me anymore.
C: static...I cut my dreads.
Me: You did what?
C: Do you have my dreads from the last time I cut them?
Me: What?
C: Did you save them?
Me: I was not there. Remember, you cut them when you thought you were going back to prison and took a break from me to fuck Cami and Sparrow.
C: I really need them. There is guy who can weave them back into my hair.
Me: Don't call me anymore.