Star:
I'm gracing this armpit of a town for one night, if you think I'm gonna know the name of the VENUE in El Arm-Pitto... You're Sadly Mistaken
[When the bodyguard tries to get in the car]
Star:
What do you think you're doing?
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:
I'm going with you, ma'am.
Star:
Then get on the roof and hold on tight. Out, OUT!
Star:
Coffee! I WANT MY COFFEE!
Star:
I am so over black!
Star:
If you keep your eyes on the road instead of on me, we might be getting somewhere.
Star:
What are you doing?
Bodyguard:
I'm coming with you ma'am
Star:
Well then get on the roof and hold on tight... OUT... OUT!
Bodyguard:
I'll follow behind.
Star:
Yeah great idea tough guy.
[the Driver swerves to avoid a car, throwing the Star into the door]
The Driver:
You just hang on tight, sir!
[Swerves in the opposite direction]
The Driver:
We'll get you there safely!
Star:
You are *such* a moron!
The Driver:
Let me see what I can do... sir.
Star:
Get me out of here!
Star:
Take me wherever!
The Driver:
Madam, I'm going to give you the ride of your life.复制复制成功复制失败，请手动复制
