Chris: Where were you? You said you'd bring my bike back two days ago.
Fat Mike: Sorry.
Chris: That's it? Sorry?
Fat Mike: Well, what do you want me to say? I brought it back. You act like I was going to steal it or something.
Chris: 'Cause I did think you stole it.
Fat Mike: Well, I didn't.
Adult Chris: [v.o.] I didn't know a lot about Fat Mike, but that's when I found out he wasn't a thief.
Chris: Hey...
Fat Mike: What?
Chris: I just didn't know where you were.
Fat Mike: Well, your mom said not to let anyone ride your bike. So I kept it so you wouldn't get in trouble.
Adult Chris: [v.o.] Now to him, that just makes perfect sense.
Fat Mike: You had my bike, so why would I want your bike? Anyway you coming out tomorrow?
Chris: Yeah, I guess so.
Fat Mike: I'll see you then.
Adult Chris: [v.o.] That's what the call a friendship in Bed Stuy. A guy who doesn't steal your bike.