is going out on a date tonight. That I am. This bitch is annoying. I'm gonna go out on a date with them,
but we're not gonna tell her that I'm going. I'll just hide in the trunk. Okay, this is the plan. When
you're in here, you pull those things. That's what she'll be doing. So just pull that.
I can see you there, you jump back, you have a seat.
You know, I'm thinking about buying a $1,200 digital camera.
I hate words. I really wanna die. What? Exactly. I see.
Unless it was a shock. You let me get it. Well, I'd just be like, well, you know, we're both going to
die if that happens. I wish I was jumping in there. You think I'm rich? I'm broke. That's right,
I'm rich. I'm brokeer than broke. I need to earn money this semester.
I shouldn't even hang out with you, you're too brave aren't you? I'm serious. I'm gonna storm off and
look at me if I do. I can't afford you a dinner. I'm not saying any taxes.
I think I'm fat enough to consume a taxi. I get all my taxis back up again. Really? Except for Steve.
So do I. Kind of. I lie to the government. I'm fine, man. What am I gonna do? I'll be an Australian
and they're gonna catch me. Sometimes I roll things. And kill babies. Okay, that's fine.
Yeah.
Looks like Luke and Jenny, if that's her name, are having a good time in there. She totally busted me
videotaping their date. Then I'll have to scurry back and climb in the trunk before they are done.
I just bought it really bad. Wow. What smells? Oh, nasty. Quick, let's leave and leave the fart in the
apartment with her. Yeah. Oh, man. Oh, nasty. Smells like happy dad enjoys my present. Smells like diarrhea.
Goddamn. Hey, what's your name?
Fuck. What? No, it's just, uh, I mean, yeah.