Luyện nghe bài hát Furby Prank Call

Woman: for calling (beeped out)
this ishow may I you?
Milton: Oh god you answered;
let me to the toy department!
Woman: OK 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 have an emergency! I'm calling Furby!
Deborah: I'm sorry, I have any.
Milton: No! I'm not calling because I need the
I'm calling because I have a Furby
spitting 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 year old boy Chauncey, 493 pounds,
and I promised that I would get him a if he dropped 25 pounds.
He's down 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 kinds of demonic
and its all kinds of cursing and gestures at me!
Furby: here 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: Where are you from?
Milton: I'm from my house now.
Furby: I'm going to kill your mommy an ax!
DID YOU JUST HEAR THAT!?
Deborah: Yes sir, can you hold on a please?
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?
Milton: Oh! talking again!
Furby: the hell up jackass!
LISTEN TO THAT! How can
Furby: I crack! Oh-h-h!
It just 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 phone because I'm calling a lawyer next!
Deborah: OK, on please.
Yes!
Manager: how may I help you please?
Milton: Yes is the manager?
Manager: Yes it is; how can I you.
Is this a decision making manager 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 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: did you say the Furby was doing, and where did you buy it?
Milton: I 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!
Manager: Sir, are you sure that's a doll?
Yes I am it just called me a whore did you hear that!!!
Manager: um...
Hold, listen...
Furby: You like a camel's ass! Oh-h-h.
Milton: Now its' calling me a ass!!!
Uh-OK-uh
Milton: are you people' selling there!
Manager: Well, as far as I know we sell uh, s...
Milton: I'm gonna to turn that into Fludgecow mart
I get through with you! 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 spit acid into your eye and blind you!! He-he!
Oh my god!
Milton: Now it's threatening to spit acid into my and blind me!
I heard!
Milton: I thinkshould I the police???
Manager: II don't know 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 TAKE THIS DAMN THING AWAY!!!
Furby: Oh-h... I'm going to you diarrhea!
Now it's threatening me with sexually transmitted diseases! He-he
Manager: I've never heard a Furby say any of those things!
Milton: Oh right! What the is goingis 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 going to be living in a street a shopping cart in about 3 weeks!
Sir I understand 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 hear 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)