Truck Driver:
[points gun at Michael's head]
Does that tickle? 'Cause it won't if I pull the trigger! What the hell are you doing on my truck?
Michael Williams:
Sorry boss, I didn't mean to scare 'ya.
Truck Driver:
[Smiles and points the gun closer]
Do I look scared to you? What the hell are you doing on my truck?
Michael Williams:
I was just trying to ditch my old lady.
Truck Driver:
You were WHAT?
Michael Williams:
Yeah, she caught me in the bar and I wasn't supposed to be there, and she started sproutin' horns and shit.
Truck Driver:
Bullshit. Bullshit.
[cocks gun]
Truck Driver:
Look at that, uncontrolled response to bullshit. I hate it when that happens!
Michael Williams:
Yeah, I don't like it either, but I had to get the hell out of there.
Truck Driver:
So you just climbed up on my truck?
Michael Williams:
Yeah.
Truck Driver:
That's kind of stupid, isn't it?
Michael Williams:
Yeah, well, you haven't met my wife. She's spooky.
Truck Driver:
Yeah? Yeah? You're lying to me. Get off my truck. Come on, get off.
[truck driver goes back inside his vehicle and offers Michael a lift]
Michael Williams:
[Michael climbs off the truck]
Oh, man.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:59