Parking Attendant:
[while arguing with Tee over a parking ticket]
But the time is expired!
Tee:
[while leaning closely towards the parking attendant]
Hey, now, baby, the time... you dealing with the time, now...
Parking Attendant:
Uh, excuse me? Wait a minute, what is all this? Could you back up? Cause you are ALL in my space.
Tee:
[taking out a card]
I'm gonna do you a favor. I'm going to give you this. Chocolate City VIP, baby.
Parking Attendant:
[snatching the card]
Yeah, whatever. I have to go, all right?
[hands Tee the ticket]
Tee:
Hey, write your number down on there. Write your number.
Parking Attendant:
Look, brah, the only number you're getting is the number to the ticket office, all right? Cause I gots to GO. Step off.
[heads to her car]
Tee:
Hey, sweetheart, you ain't gotta to be so mean.
Parking Attendant:
Whatever.
Tee:
You still look good. I'll call you later.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 10:56