Her brother sees his cool friends. All of a sudden the brother starts talking 'black.'
Brother: Yo, son. Like my bling I got yesterday?
Sara rolls eyes.
Friends: That's the shizz yo.
Brother: Yuh, shizzle my nizzle.
Friends and brother do weird hand gestures, and start to dance like a rapper.
Sara: You guys are such thugabes. Stop! You weren't raised like that. That's not cool.