Redick is finished, unfortunately. Duke basketball will follow him down the trash chute shortly.
Translation:
You haven't finished coming, I've been in the moment the Vietnamese alligator bites your mother's skull, the brains of 18 crafts boil the medicine soup feed you to your prostrate in the bed of the unknown father, and then put your mother pork a knife cut down to make a bag heart, and your mother's Appendix I pulled out to make sausage. Your mother is shivering under my knife, I do not have to cut her, directly grabbed the hammer to blow your blind mother's head.