Everybody Hates Chris

Narrator: A bag of weed can cause you all kinds of problems: Big ones, like losin' your job, and little ones, like tryin' to figure out where to hide it. I thought about hidin' it in the bathroom. Julius: Who's hidin' $27 worth of weed in the toilet? Narrator: I thought about hidin' it in my room. Tonya: Momma! Somebody hid some weed in Chris' sock drawer! Narrator: I even thought about hidin' it in the kitchen. Rochelle: Who hid weed in my cereal?! Narrator: But I decided the safest place to hide it was on me.