My vocab malpractice:

EXT. Street corner in a shady part of town. Under a broken green neon-sign thats blinking.

JIMMY and RAY two "street-people" stand on the corner, they are looking quite nervous.

JIMMY
-You can trust Johnny, he's just a normal maniac not a complete lunatic.
RAY
-I'm not sure last time I saw him he was waving a knife around, saying I owed him 20 dollars...
JIMMY
-Awww c'mon, relax man! Johnny was on bath-salts that time, everybody gets like that on bath-salts.