Machine:
You have 113 new messages
[Phone starts to beep]
Lois Griffin:
Oh my!
Old Man:
Uh, yeah, I was just wondering, uh... where the newspaper boy was.
[beep]
Old Man:
Haven't seen the newspaper in a couple days. Wonderin' if he ever gonna come back.
[beep]
Old Man:
Guess who? Sorry to leave you so many messages. Just lonely here. Thinkin' about the muscly-armed paperboy. Wishin' he'd come by and bring me some good news.
[beep]
Old Man:
Where are you?
[beep]
Old Man:
Ah, you're starting to piss me off, you little piggly son of a bitch. Call me.
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