Luyện nghe bài hát Furby Prank Call

Woman: for calling (beeped out)
this ishow may I you?
Milton: Oh thank god you
let me to the toy department!
Woman: OK hold.
Milton: Yes got an emergency!
This is Deborah, can I help you?
Milton: Oh god you've answered!
Is the toy department?
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 because I have a defective Furby
that's spitting all kinds of words at me!

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

Milton: Listen to Furby!
I'm gonna put the phone next to the right now!
It's making all of demonic noises
and its all kinds of cursing and gestures at me!
Furby: Listen you little brat, I'LL KILL YOU! He-he-he!
Milton: Did you hear
Yes, yes sir.
Milton: It said it was gonna me! Did you hearoh hold on it's talking again!
Oh-h, eat me!
Milton: Now using profanity! Did you hear that!
Yes sir.
Milton: Where is this coming from; I think we're looking at a here!
Deborah: are you calling from?
I'm from my house right now.
Furby: I'm going to your mommy with an ax!
DID YOU JUST HEAR THAT!?
Deborah: Yes sir, can you hold on a minute
Milton: It said it was going to my mommy with an ax!
What kind of crap are you selling over there!
Deborah: Where are you sir?
Oh! It's talking again!
Furby: Shut the 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.
Milton: Little Furby here is drug use! Yes,
put your manager on the phone immediately because I'm calling a next!
OK, hold on please.
Yes!
Manager: how may I help you please?
Milton: Yes is the manager?
Manager: Yes it is; how can I you.
Milton: Is this a making manager or a patsy for the higher-ups!
Manager: Sir, how can I you, I'll try my best.
Milton: I have a defective Furby that I purchased from you guys, it's 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?
I bought it from your store here...
Furby: (making noises)
Milton: Now its the Exorcist noises! Hang on. Hang on;
let me...let me it a little 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!!!
Manager: um...
Hold, listen...
Furby: You smell like a ass! Oh-h-h.
Milton: Now its' calling me a ass!!!
Manager:
Milton: What are you people' there!
Manager: Well, as far as I know we uh, good s...
Milton: I'm gonna to that into Fludgecow mart when
I get with you! This thing is starting to scare the hell out of me!!
DIE! DIE! DIE! He-he-he.
Milton: It told me to die, die, die!
Manager: did you say you...

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