hey man. you insulted my girlfriend. lets dance.

1) John: Guys get in here, the Sixers are about to play the Cavs.
Sam: Let's get it!

2) I have two finals back to back tomorrow, let's fucking get it

I barely got up in time to eat lunch, let alone cook breakfast.

At a boring party or event. Quickly look at the face of the person your with confined they are bored too.They see you look at them and you nod in the direction of the nearest exit... 'let's jet'.

-- "Man, everything sucks. My shitty job, worrying about loosing my shitty job, never having enough money, there’s never anything to do even if I did have enough money. And don’t get me started on the government: Republicans, Democrats, Donald Trump — like there’s a difference. They’re all dicks who think we’re all idiots. And you know what? We are idiots. Who else but an idiot would put up with all this sub-mental, rip-off bullshit? I swear, I can’t take it no more. It’s clocktower time."

-- "Chill, son. You need to get your art on. Slide over to the museum, soak up some Mondrian and Miro. Or school up on an instrument like Louis Badass Armstrong’s choice of expression: the trumpet. Get a girl; waltz her honey ass to a dance class. Or maybe channel your hang-up’s and screw-up’s into a play, off-Broadway style. Don’t look back in anger, man. Know’m saying? Let loose.”

Just let it go.Because it will remain in the past.

Friend #1: "I'm bored. Hey, look there's our ride to the party."
Friend #2: "Alright, let's bounce!"