from dumb to dumber
me: god dammit.
chrissy: ???
me: i want my timbuk2 to tear or something so i can get this one:
http: //www.zappos.com/n/p/dp/25327876/c/88649.html
chrissy: give it to me.
i'll give you ten bucks for it.
me: HAH!
do you need a bag?
chrissy: do you?
ZING!!!!
me: no, that's why i want it to wear out!!!
chrissy: hah!
me: you ass.
chrissy: ass...or genius??
me: genASS.
chrissy: ohhhh hoho!!!
ZING!!!!
me: ba-rum-bum
chrissy: bum bum
me and my drum
me: are you high?
chrissy: are you?
me: I ASKED YOU FIRST.
chrissy: no.
me: yes.
chrissy: asshat.
me: hatass.
chrissy: you're not really high, are you?
bumpleass
me: grumpass
and of course i'm not high. I WORK IN THE LAW.
chrissy: I AM THE LAW!!!!
me: i've seen the law, and you, ma'am, are not the law.
chrissy: sure i am.
if i put on one of those dress suits and buy myself a briefcase and fill it with papers.
me: no you don't. you fill that briefcase with rubber chickens.
you're not fooling anyone.
chrissy: rubber chickens AND canned snakes, thank you very much...
me: whateva.
Apr 3rd