Lip was in the house fixing a light, you and Mickey(He’s your brother) walk in and Mickey bumps into the ladder causing Lip to drop his pliers Lip: “Shit” Mickey just sits on the couch and drinks his beer Lip turns to look at him Lip: “You pick that up?” He points to the pliers Lip: “Yeah right there” Mickey acts as if he can’t hear him and scratches his eyebrow with his middle finger clearly telling Lip “Fvck off” Lip: “For gods sake, Hand me the pli-“ Mickey: “Get it yourself, b¡tch” Lip: “The fvcks your problem?” Mickey stands up Mickey: “You. Are my fvcking problem. If you weren’t all Mr. Fvckin’ fix it I wouldn’t be moving to godd@mn Westside” They are now inches apart Lip: “Get out” Mickey: “or what?” Lip: “Get the Fvck out of my face” Mickey shoves him Mickey: “The Fvck are you gonna do?” Lip punches him and they start fighting but Ian eventually pulls them away