The Pothead:
[On fiding a dead feline in the back of his student van] What the hell is this dead cat doing here?
Victim:
[Trying to reason with this President Nixon] Relax! Just put your fuckin' mind at rest.... Are you nuts?
Female Passenger:
[Barking at Joe] What's wrong with you? You just run that guy over!...
[Unkindly]
Female Passenger:
... You must have a very low IQ!
JOE:
[Encountering the Nixon faced nutter wandaering along the deserted highways] Get out of the road you fucking zombie!
Female Passenger:
[to Joe on encountering the Nixon faced nutter] You better be careful, he looks like a big Mutha
Female Passenger:
Hey Joe, tell your Dad to eat shit!复制复制成功复制失败，请手动复制
