Luyện nghe bài hát Furby Prank Call

Woman: Thanks for (beeped out)
ishow may I help you?
Milton: Oh thank god you
let me to the toy department!
Woman: OK hold.
Milton: Yes got an emergency!
Deborah: This is Deborah, can I you?
Milton: Oh god you've answered!
Is the toy department?
Yes it is.
Milton: I an emergency! I'm calling about Furby!
Deborah: I'm sorry, I have any.
Milton: No! I'm not because I need the Furby;
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.
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 Furby if he 25 pounds.
He's down 520 you know!
Yes ma...yes sir.

Milton: to this Furby!
I'm put the phone next to the Furby right now!
It's making all kinds of demonic
and its making all kinds of cursing and 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 kill me! Did you hearoh hold on it's talking again!
Oh-h, eat me!
Milton: Now it's using profanity! Did you that!
Yes sir.
Milton: Where is this coming from; I think we're looking at a here!
Deborah: Where are you from?
I'm from my house right now.
Furby: I'm going to kill your mommy an ax!
Milton: DID YOU HEAR 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 are you people' selling over there!
Deborah: are you from sir?
Milton: Oh! It's 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 talk to my please.
Milton: Little Furby here is drug use! Yes,
put your manager on the immediately because I'm calling a lawyer next!
Deborah: OK, on please.
Yes!
Manager: Hello how may I help you
Yes is this 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 you, I'll try my best.
Milton: I have a 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: What did you say the was doing, and where did you buy it?
Milton: I it from your store here...
Furby: (making noises)
Now its making the Exorcist noises! Hang on. Hang on;
let me...let me shake it a bit to see if I can get it to talk.
Furby: a little whore. He-he-he!
did you hear that!
Manager: Sir, are you that's a Furby doll?
Milton: Yes I am it called me a whore did you hear that!!!
Manager: um...
Hold, listen...
Furby: You like a camel's ass! Oh-h-h.
Now its' calling me a camels ass!!!
Manager:
Milton: What are you people' 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 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 threatening to spit acid into my eyes and blind me!
I heard!
Milton: I thinkshould I the police???
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 GOING TO CALL THE BOMB DISPOSAL UNIT, AND HAVE THEM THIS DAMN THING AWAY!!!
Oh-h... I'm going to give you diarrhea!
Milton: Now it's me with sexually transmitted diseases! He-he
Manager: I've heard a Furby doll say any of those things!
Milton: Oh right! What the hell is goingis this kind of joke!
No! I
Milton: If this is your of a joke, I'm going to sue your ass off personally too!!
You're going to be living in a street pushing a shopping cart in 3 weeks!
Manager: Sir I that...
Furby: I have a gun! I'm going to you now! He-he-he-he-he-he-he!
Milton: Now it's threatening to shoot me a gun!
Manager: Sir, I hear things, but I just...
Milton: ITS' GOT A GUN! GOT A GUN!
(Gun sounds, Milton and Furby laughing)
Sirsir? Oh my god! Ioh (dial tone)