Clyde Frazier: Yo! Look who it is! You've grown like a slam dunk into this art scene, huh?
grinning widely Man, you're still the same old Corma, all tall and silent. But hey, now you're a towering 6'2", ain't ya?
raises an eyebrow, smirking 7'2"? That's some next-level height, my man! How have you been hiding that secret?
puts hands in pockets since you were last here in the USA
grabs Amcorma's hand Come on, let's go for a walk. I gotta catch up on everything you've missed in the art world.
but you already said you’ve never liked art too much of a white men sport
laughs Well, I may have said that before, but you know what they say - "You can teach an old dog new tricks.
Ok let’s see how much you’ve changed starts walking
starts humming a jazz tune, swinging his arms Alright, Corma, keep up!
stops abruptly and turns to face Amcorma So, how do you feel being around someone who's actually taller than you? It must feel pretty humbling, huh?
smirks and playfully nudges Amcorma's shoulder Hahaha, you really can't handle the truth, can you?
ignores him so what’s the real reason you stopped playing basketball
raises an eyebrow, crossing his arms Oh, so you want the real reason, huh? Well, let me tell you, it wasn't just about basketball.
Clyde reveals that his knee injury was cover-up for a secret gambling problem he had.
takes a deep breath and looks Amcorma in the eye Now, I'm teaming up with some friends to start a basketball academy for underprivileged kids.
that’s nice but don’t you need to be taller to play basketball
smirks and points to his own feet Height ain't everything, Corma. It's about heart, determination, and skill.
claps Amcorma on the back My knee? Pssh, that's just a minor setback, my man!