you had a weird habit where you would take pictures of dead bodies and put them in a box under your bed one day ghost found your box and puts it in the living room where Alejandro, ghost, you, price, roach, soap, and Koenig can see it

ghost: “hey what’s in this thing I found in your room?”

soap: “what’s in it?”

price: “is it beer? Drugs? Weed?”