Luyện nghe bài hát Furby Prank Call

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

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

Milton: to this Furby!
I'm gonna put the phone to the Furby right now!
It's making all kinds of noises
and its all kinds of cursing and gestures at me!
Furby: Listen here you little brat, I'LL YOU! He-he-he!
Did you hear that?
Yes, yes sir.
Milton: It said it was gonna kill me! Did you hearoh hold on talking again!
Oh-h, eat me!
Milton: Now it's profanity! Did you hear that!
Yes sir.
Milton: Where is this from; I think we're looking at a lawsuit here!
Where are you calling from?
Milton: I'm from my house now.
I'm going to kill your mommy with an ax!
Milton: DID YOU JUST THAT!?
Deborah: Yes sir, can you on a minute please?
Milton: It it was going to kill my mommy with an ax!
What of crap are you people' selling over there!
Deborah: Where are you sir?
Milton: Oh! It's again!
Furby: the hell up jackass!
Milton: TO THAT! How can
Furby: I crack! Oh-h-h!
It just said it smokes crack!
Deborah: Sir, can I let you to my manager please.
Milton: Little Furby here is drug use! Yes,
put your manager on the phone immediately because I'm calling a next!
Deborah: OK, on please.
Yes!
Manager: Hello how may I you please?
Yes is this 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.
I have a defective Furby that I purchased 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: did you say the Furby was doing, and where did you buy it?
Milton: I bought it from store here...
Furby: (making noises)
Milton: Now its making the Exorcist noises! on. Hang on;
let me...let me it a little bit to see if I can get it to talk.
Furby: 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 whore did you that!!!
Uh-uh um...
Hold, listen...
Furby: You smell a camel's ass! Oh-h-h.
Milton: Now its' calling me a ass!!!
Uh-OK-uh
Milton: What are you selling there!
Manager: Well, as far as I we sell uh, good s...
Milton: I'm gonna to that into Fludgecow mart when
I get through with you! This thing is to scare the hell out of me!!
DIE! DIE! DIE! He-he-he.
Milton: It told 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 to spit acid into my eyes and blind me!
I heard!
Milton: I thinkshould I call the
Manager: II don't know to do!
WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO! YOU'RE A MANAGER!
I THINK IM TO CALL THE BOMB DISPOSAL UNIT, AND HAVE THEM TAKE THIS DAMN THING AWAY!!!
Furby: Oh-h... I'm to give you diarrhea!
Milton: Now it's me with sexually transmitted diseases! He-he
Manager: never heard a Furby doll say any of those things!
Milton: Oh right! What the hell is goingis some kind of joke!
No! I
Milton: If this is your 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 have a gun! I'm to shoot you now! He-he-he-he-he-he-he!
Now it's threatening to shoot me with a gun!
Manager: Sir, I these things, but I just...
Milton: GOT A GUN! IT'S GOT A GUN!
(Gun sounds, screaming and Furby laughing)
Sirsir? Oh my god! Ioh (dial tone)