It's another show out there. It's called El Chapo. That's a bad motherfucker. The Chapo? Man, it's the real-life story of the Mexican drug lord who dug tunnels. He made it on Forbes Magazine and every time they put him in jail, he'd be like, mmm. I think I'm a move. And I'm... He'd go to his restroom. He already had a whole secret compartment. Tata tata. And he just went down his own custom slide like a boss. Shhh! Extra loops just for fun. Lands on the scooter. Tee-ee. Guess who my iron. Ying-ying-ying. Go Chapo, go, go, Chapo. I'm on the... You ever binge-watch something so much, you start to slowly... bank you... in the show. Enough episodes. You start thinking you're the main character and shit. Or like his sidekick. You just, oh shit, you start holding a remote different... Oh, jump on all dogs. I got you full and get down dogs. Tata tata. I got you dog. Let's go full. Start keeping it in your waist, man. What's up, babe? What's up? Hold on, let me pause. Tata tata. What happened? Don't be just, just, you know, start on the mean shit. I'm watching Chapo. I was in the middle of a Chapo binge. I was like... in there, Chapo, rap. My dad starts texting me. He's like, me who I miss you? We need to meet up. Me who I miss you? Meet up, miss you, meet up, man. I was like, uh, this is a setup, bro. Like... Miss you. He's spelted right in everything. This can't be him. Everything about this ain't him. Mmm, I said, hell no, declines us. One night, I saw an entire season of Chapo. In Chingatas episode after episode... Tata, fuck yeah. The Netflix, it was like, are you still watching? Yeah. Bitch, don't be tata tata asking me. Stupid shit while I'm Chapoed out. The next morning, I had to get up early to give a speech and my daughter's fifth grade class. I'm on my way up there. I was reminding myself, Chingo, this is very important. These are the kids, man. You gotta reach to youth. And I was sitting there with my coffee in the car, and I'm like, damn, fooling the same. Then I took a sip, and I said, I'm gonna get in with Chapo, dude. Right. I stepped out the car, tsssss, fuck that car. I gave them kids the motivational speech of a light. I said kids, think about your goals. Focus on your dreams. Write them down. Don't stop till you're not every one of them out. Look at your goals. Focus, focus, focus. It's not gonna be easy. Haters like to put up walls. They wanna keep you away. Away from where it goes and the dreams are at. Will you gonna do give up or figure out a way? I'm not here to instruct you how to reach your goals, but find your shovel. And you go have to dig, dig deep. Get to the other side to wherever your dreams are and throw some over the fence for the rest of us. What would Chapo do, kids? I'm gonna yell like that, because the school district was like, oh, Mr. Blaine, can I talk to you in the hallway? Ah, pay that to the better, Blaine. BOOM! I'm grown.