this burrito is delicious,but it is filling. - ( tires screeching )- ron: whoa! antony and cleopatra! ( groaning ) ( groaning continues )
Where To Buy Applegate Hot Dogs, goddamn son of-- what the hell, bro'? hello, neighbor. - did you throw a burritoout your window?- i believe i did.
are you high or something?did you see what happened? i did.that was a terrific spill.that's quite a raspberry. that's my chopperyou just thrashed, broseph. easy, compadre.i'm your friend out here,all right? i want you to fixmy chopper before i stompyour goofy ass! if you wantto throw down, fine. i've got jack johnsonand tom o'leary waitingfor you. you destroyedthe only thing i love. all right?there it is.what do you love?
i love poetry. and a glass of scotch. and, of course,my friend baxter here. well, guess what.now this is happenin'. excuse me. excuse me.what are you doing? - ( splash )- that's how i roll. bax!( gasps ) no...! - where the hell is he?- he'll be here.
- i thought hewas mr. dependable.- it's not like ron. i'd put brick on,but unless he's trackinga storm front, he's useless. - excuse me, gentlemen.- oh, hello. just want you to knowif ron does not show up,i am ready to go on. you and i have hadthis discussiona million times. there's never beena woman anchor. mr. harken, - this city needs its news.- oh. you're gonna deprivethem of that becausei have breasts?
exquisite breasts? i am gonna go on,and if you want to stopme, bring it on. because i am goodat three things: fighting, screwingand reading the news.
i've already done oneof those today, so what'sthe other one gonna be? uh--screwing? ( grunts ) i will be in makeup.
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