Luyện nghe bài hát Furby Prank Call

Woman: for calling (beeped out)
this may I help you?
Milton: Oh thank god you
let me to the toy department!
OK please hold.
Milton: Yes got an emergency!
Deborah: This is Deborah, can I help
Milton: Oh 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 the Furby;
I'm calling because I have a defective
that's spitting all kinds of violent 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 that I would get him a Furby if he dropped 25 pounds.
He's from 520 you know!
Yes ma...yes sir.

Milton: to this Furby!
I'm gonna put the next to the Furby right now!
It's making all of demonic noises
and its making all 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 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 coming I think we're looking at a lawsuit here!
Where are you calling from?
Milton: I'm my house right now.
Furby: I'm going to kill your mommy an ax!
Milton: DID YOU JUST THAT!?
Deborah: Yes sir, can you hold on a please?
Milton: It said it was going to kill my with an ax!
What kind of crap are you selling over there!
Deborah: Where are you sir?
Milton: Oh! It's again!
Shut 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 talk to my please.
Little Furby here is promoting drug use! Yes,
put your manager on the immediately because I'm calling a lawyer next!
OK, hold on please.
Yes!
Manager: Hello how may I help you
Yes is this the manager?
Manager: Yes it is; how can I you.
Milton: Is this a making manager or a patsy for the higher-ups!
Sir, how can I help you, I'll try my best.
Milton: I have a defective Furby 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: What did you say the was doing, and where did you buy it?
Milton: I it from your store here...
(making Exorcist noises)
Milton: Now its making the Exorcist noises! on. Hang on;
let me...let me shake it a bit to see if I can get it to talk.
Furby: You're a whore. He-he-he!
Milton: did you that!
Manager: Sir, are you sure that's a doll?
Milton: Yes I am it just me a whore did you hear that!!!
Manager: um...
Hold, listen...
Furby: You smell a camel's ass! Oh-h-h.
Milton: Now its' me a camels ass!!!
Uh-OK-uh
Milton: What are you people' there!
Well, as far as I know we sell uh, good s...
Milton: I'm gonna to turn into Fludgecow mart when
I get through you! This thing is starting to scare 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 to spit acid into my eyes and blind me!
I heard!
Milton: I thinkshould I call the
Manager: II don't know to do!
Milton: DO YOU MEAN YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO! YOU'RE A MANAGER!
I THINK IM GOING TO CALL THE BOMB DISPOSAL UNIT, AND THEM TAKE THIS DAMN THING AWAY!!!
Furby: Oh-h... I'm to give you diarrhea!
Milton: Now it's threatening me with sexually diseases! He-he
Manager: I've never heard a Furby say any of those things!
Milton: Oh right! What the hell is this some kind of joke!
No! I
Milton: If this is your idea of a joke, I'm going to sue 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 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!
Sir, I hear these things, but I just...
Milton: ITS' GOT A GUN! GOT A GUN!
(Gun sounds, Milton and Furby laughing)
Manager: Oh my god! Ioh (dial tone)