There's this "show" on the Internet called The Bedford Stop, which is about a few privileged Brooklyn transplants who have plenty of time on their hands. As a once -- or current -- self-loathing Brooklyn transplant, who has lived in New York City for 12 years, I believe I'm somehow allowed to discuss my disgust for this show, even though, really, I don't care if it exists or not. I dunno. Do you, girls.
Anyway. Why are we here?
Well, the girls from the show posted a short video about "How to go to a Nets Game," in which they enter the Barclays Center, they get drinks, do the ol' snippidy-snappidy chit-chat, talk about colors, wonder about Rick Ross and, it appears, didn't watch much of the game.