Drop Something and Follow It

Ghetto chick on cell: Yo, I don't be unnastandin' you -- you mus' be talkin' foreign, 'cause you ain't talkin' no American. [Pauses, looking at girl next to her.] Yo, girl, you go to college? 'Cause you looks smart. [Walks away, then stops at top of stairs, asking no one in particular] Yo, which way is down?

--Grand Central