Whitey:
[Driving Davey Home]
How are those peanut brittle?
Davey Stone:
Crunchy and delicious.
Whitey:
Funny, I don't remember Jessie or Denise ringing you up a purchase.
Davey Stone:
I guess that means I stole it, doesn't it?
[Whitey whines and has a panic attack, which causes him to swerve the car]
Davey Stone:
Easy seizure boy!
Whitey:
That's it! I'm calling the judge!
Davey Stone:
Go ahead, I'll be on the first bus out of here. I ain't spending ten years in prison.
Whitey:
Maybe I'll take you in myself. Don't think you can intimidate me because of my size.
Davey Stone:
[Sarcastically]
What? You're smaller than me? I didn't know that.
Whitey:
[Gets bounced like a basketball]
Put me down! Put me down! And get out of my car right now!
Davey Stone:
Oh no! You're gonna make walk ten feet out there? Because that's where I live you idiot!
Whitey:
Oh.
Davey Stone:
[Getting out of the car]
Thanks for the ride Patchy! It was great patching with you, I guess I'll patch you later!
Whitey:
I'm letting this one go, Stone! But the next screw up, it's slammin time! Hmph!
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