A conversation, from somewhere

Scene: Somewhere in our reality.
Time: March 5, 2006.

JACK BUCK: [to KIRBY PUCKETT] I'll see you tomorrow night.

R.I.P. Nipsey Russell

A great American muse has passed away. If I were 1/4 the smithy of language he was, I'd have a rhyme to commemorate. Alas, something prescient from the man himself:

"The kids are saying 'Make Love, Not War',
and I'm beginning to think they're right.
For war costs millions of dollars a day,
and love--just a few bucks a night!"