Post by Macha on Aug 22, 2004 7:38:12 GMT -5
DIALOGUE:
Kid. Couldn't be a day over 14 in black shirt, black shorts, AFI logo's in 90' weather: Excuse me?
Me: What is up?
Kid: Can you hit me with your car?
Me: No.
Kid: AWWWW, why not?
Me: Because you are an idiot.
Kid: You only have to do 10 mph. 20 tops!
Me: What kind of drugs are you on, kid?
Kid: None. See listen, we are filming and sending this tape to CKY and Bam and they are going to up us on their show.
Me: I don't know if you know this kid, but you are extremly mentally handicapped.
Kid: NO! They really want to do it.
Me: Ok, i will hit you with my car and then your mothe will sue me and I will go to jail.
Kid: I'll bail you out.
Me: Fuck off kid.
Kid: Seriously, all I need for you to do is hit me with your car. I will give you 20$ if it helps.
Me: Make it 200.
Kid: 50.
Me: 200
Kid: Ok 200. But you have to give me a few days.
Me: You are 14, how the hell are you going to get that kind of money?
Kid: First off, I am 15 and I have to ask my mom.
Me: Your mom is an idiot.
Kid: PLEAAAAASSSSSSSEEEE, Hit me with your car WE. ARE. FILMING.
Me: I. DONT. CARE. Do you really want CKY to call you fucking idiots and laugh in your face.
Kid: Yes.
Me: Damn, You really ARE a fucking idiot.
Kid: Ok, them just let me kinda run into yo-
Me: You stay the fuck off my car you greasy little punk.
Kid: AWWW.
*i start to drive off*
*he chases my car like a little running fucking idiot.*
Kid: MOTHER FUCKER!! FUCKING MOTHER FUCKER!
Me: CKY sucks, and so does AFI. B.Y.E.
Kid. Couldn't be a day over 14 in black shirt, black shorts, AFI logo's in 90' weather: Excuse me?
Me: What is up?
Kid: Can you hit me with your car?
Me: No.
Kid: AWWWW, why not?
Me: Because you are an idiot.
Kid: You only have to do 10 mph. 20 tops!
Me: What kind of drugs are you on, kid?
Kid: None. See listen, we are filming and sending this tape to CKY and Bam and they are going to up us on their show.
Me: I don't know if you know this kid, but you are extremly mentally handicapped.
Kid: NO! They really want to do it.
Me: Ok, i will hit you with my car and then your mothe will sue me and I will go to jail.
Kid: I'll bail you out.
Me: Fuck off kid.
Kid: Seriously, all I need for you to do is hit me with your car. I will give you 20$ if it helps.
Me: Make it 200.
Kid: 50.
Me: 200
Kid: Ok 200. But you have to give me a few days.
Me: You are 14, how the hell are you going to get that kind of money?
Kid: First off, I am 15 and I have to ask my mom.
Me: Your mom is an idiot.
Kid: PLEAAAAASSSSSSSEEEE, Hit me with your car WE. ARE. FILMING.
Me: I. DONT. CARE. Do you really want CKY to call you fucking idiots and laugh in your face.
Kid: Yes.
Me: Damn, You really ARE a fucking idiot.
Kid: Ok, them just let me kinda run into yo-
Me: You stay the fuck off my car you greasy little punk.
Kid: AWWW.
*i start to drive off*
*he chases my car like a little running fucking idiot.*
Kid: MOTHER FUCKER!! FUCKING MOTHER FUCKER!
Me: CKY sucks, and so does AFI. B.Y.E.