Luyện nghe bài hát Furby Prank Call

Woman: for calling (beeped out)
this may I help you?
Oh thank god you answered;
let me to the toy department!
OK please hold.
Milton: Yes got an emergency!
Deborah: This is Deborah, can I you?
Oh thank god you've answered!
Is the toy department?
Yes it is.
Milton: I an emergency! I'm calling about Furby!
I'm sorry, I don't have any.
Milton: No! I'm not calling because I need the
I'm because I have a defective Furby
spitting all kinds of violent words at me!

Yes ma'am.
I'm a sir!!!
Deborah: sir.
My name is Milton;
I bought little Furby for my 14 year old boy Chauncey, 493 pounds,
and I promised I would get him a Furby if he dropped 25 pounds.
down from 520 you know!
Yes ma...yes sir.

Milton: Listen to Furby!
I'm gonna put the phone next to the Furby now!
It's making all kinds of noises
and its all kinds of cursing and gestures at me!
Furby: Listen here you brat, I'LL KILL YOU! He-he-he!
Milton: Did you hear
Yes, yes sir.
Milton: It said it was gonna kill me! Did you hearoh hold on it's again!
Oh-h, eat me!
Milton: Now using profanity! Did you hear that!
Yes sir.
Milton: Where is this coming I think we're looking at a lawsuit here!
Where are you calling from?
Milton: I'm from my right now.
Furby: I'm to kill your mommy with an ax!
Milton: DID YOU JUST THAT!?
Deborah: Yes sir, can you on a minute please?
Milton: It said it was going to kill my mommy an ax!
What of crap are you people' selling over there!
Where are you from sir?
Milton: Oh! It's again!
Furby: the hell up jackass!
Milton: TO THAT! How can
I smoke crack! Oh-h-h!
Milton: It said it smokes crack!
Deborah: Sir, can I let you to my manager please.
Little Furby here is promoting drug use! Yes,
put your manager on the phone immediately because I'm a lawyer next!
Deborah: OK, on please.
Yes!
Manager: Hello how may I you please?
Milton: Yes is the manager?
Manager: Yes it is; how can I you.
Milton: Is this a decision making or a patsy for the higher-ups!
Manager: Sir, how can I help you, try my best.
Milton: I have a defective Furby that I from you guys, it's spitting out all kinds of vulgar and demonic phrases, and I'm about to call a lawyer to sue your ass off!
Manager: What did you say the Furby was doing, and did you buy it?
Milton: I bought it from store here...
Furby: (making noises)
Milton: Now its making the noises! Hang on. Hang on;
let me...let me shake it a bit to see if I can get it to talk.
You're a little whore. He-he-he!
Milton: did you that!
Sir, are you sure that's a Furby doll?
Milton: Yes I am it just called me a did you hear that!!!
Uh-uh um...
Hold, listen...
Furby: You smell a camel's ass! Oh-h-h.
Milton: Now calling me a camels ass!!!
Manager:
Milton: What are you people' there!
Well, as far as I know we sell uh, good s...
Milton: I'm gonna to that into Fludgecow mart when
I get through with you! This thing is starting to the hell out of me!!
DIE! DIE! DIE! He-he-he.
Milton: It just me to die, die, die!
Where did you say you...

Furby: I will spit into your eye and blind you!! He-he!
Oh my god!
Milton: Now it's threatening to spit acid into my eyes and me!
I heard!
Milton: I thinkshould I call the
Manager: II don't know to do!
Milton: WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU KNOW WHAT TO DO! YOU'RE A MANAGER!
I THINK IM GOING TO THE BOMB DISPOSAL UNIT, AND HAVE THEM TAKE THIS DAMN THING AWAY!!!
Oh-h... I'm going to give you diarrhea!
Milton: Now threatening me with sexually transmitted diseases! He-he
Manager: I've never a Furby doll say any of those things!
Milton: Oh right! What the hell is goingis some kind of joke!
No! I
Milton: If is your idea of a joke, I'm going to sue your ass off personally too!!
going to be living in a street pushing a shopping cart in about 3 weeks!
Manager: Sir I that...
Furby: I a gun! I'm going to shoot you now! He-he-he-he-he-he-he!
Milton: Now it's to shoot me with a gun!
Manager: Sir, I hear things, but I just...
Milton: ITS' GOT A GUN! GOT A GUN!
(Gun sounds, screaming and Furby laughing)
Manager: Oh my god! Ioh (dial tone)