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| I just need a chair. An older looking upholstered chair. Maybe a couple of cream cheese stains on it. Whatever ya got. Maybe I could ride on the side of the truck back to the dump with you. | |
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| Uhh, no you can't get near the truck. County law. | |
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| Really...Dusty McPherson (Dexx's neighbor pal) rode on your truck last week when he was chasing down his dog that got out. | |
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| Yeah, well, YOU can't ride on it. Private property. | |
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| Are you hiding something from me? | |
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| Whoa! Whoa! Mike, cut her down, cut her down! Watch the fuckin' legs Mike! | |
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