golentan Posted September 3, 2009 Share Posted September 3, 2009 September 3rd, 2009 It was dark when the car pulled up outside the home of Mr. Wilson. The occupants were a couple of tough guys. "So, what's the score again?" asked the younger one. "We're just going to scare him a little tonight. Smash some stuff up, tell the jerk he should buy some more insurance," said the senior fellow. "I don't know. Zzounds Rizzky," Clicks the third. "Are you that much of a coward?" asked the second. "Dude, that wasn't me," says the first. "What if zomeone interferezz? I think I zhould juzzt take you guys home. Zafer." The car lurches, then lifts into the air. "Where do you wizh to be dropped? H*h*h*!" laughs the outsider, as the passengers look at each other in terror. Link to comment
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