[Navin's first gas station customers: three Hispanic men pull up in a low-rider, flexing their shocks]
Navin R. Johnson:
I can fix those shocks.
Punk #1:
No, no. We just want some gas, muchacho.
Navin R. Johnson:
OK, but its Sunday, so we gotta have a credit card.
Punk #1:
Hey Jerry, we got a credit card in there?
[Punks nervously search for a credit card in stolen purses they previously snatched]
Punk:
Mastercharge too?
Navin R. Johnson:
Ya, that's fine. We take Mastercharge... Wanna fill-up, uh, Mrs. Nussbaum?
Punk:
Oh, I'm MR. Nussbaum.
Punk #1:
Ya, that's his wife's card.
Navin R. Johnson:
Wife's card, huh?
Punk #1:
Ya, I'll vouch for him.
Navin R. Johnson:
OK! As long as we have a voucher!
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