well another update...

the dealer called my friend, and was like "why the hell were you in my backyard today what were you doing?" my friend remembered that the dealer found out how to record phone conversations with his phone, so he knew the guy was setting him up to get something on my friend. so my boy was like "i went to pick up my bag like your dad said i could (which he did), what are you talking about? i have nothing to say to you" then he hung up on the fat fuck dealer.

you think we could bluff and tell the guy that my phone can record shit too, and when he told me he was with the cops and was a jr cop that convo was recorded, and unless he pays us back we will show the police and he will get charged and arrested?

i fucking would not have a problem taking a baseball bat to this kids kneecaps...FUCK HIM