Luyện nghe bài hát Toll Booth Willie

[Car
Toll Willie: "Welcome to Worchester. Dollar twenty-five please."
M1: "Hey, how ya doin' Toll Willie?"
Booth Willie: "Good! Thanks fer askin, pop!"
M1: "Aww, that's great, you know, yer a fuckin' idiot!"
[Pays toll and off]
Toll Booth Willie: "Go fuck yourself you son of a bitch! I'll right
outta the booth and fuckin' whack ya, you prick!"
[Another car
M2: "Hey, hey, Willie! it going?"
Toll Booth Willie: "Hey, can't complain, pop. Hows you?"
M2: "Oh, great, great. How much?"
Booth Willie: "The state charges a dollar twenty-five, pop."
M2: "That's fine. Now should I you the money, or should I shove the
directly up your fat ass!?"
[Pays toll and off]
Toll Booth Willie: "Why you fuckin' on! I'll fucking Carlton Fisk
yer head with a Louise-ville fuckin' slugger! Whadya think of
ass fuck!?"
[Another car
F1: "Hi Willie."
Booth Willie: "Oh, nice to see ya M'am. Not a bad day, huh?"
F1: "Well, I'm a little lost. Could you help me I hear your the
with directions."
Toll Booth "Well I know my way around New England. I can tell ya
much. So where ya headed?"
F1: "Well, I was just wondering exactly which is the best way to
up your ass. You know, if tell me, I'd appreciate it, you fuckin'
prick."
[Drives
Toll Booth Willie: "You fuckin' bitch! you! You forgot to pay the
fuckin' toll you dirty whore! I'll fuckin' you with a boot to the
fuckin' skull you cum queen!"
[Another car
M3: "Hey Willie."
Toll Willie: "Hey, how are ya?"
M3: "Here's a dollar twenty-five, and go yourself."
[Pays and drives off]
Booth Willie: "Dah, you fuckin' prick! I hope you choke on a
fuckin' bottle cap, ya son of a fuck! Eat shit! Eat my shit!"
[Another car
Bishop Nelson: "Hello Willie. to see you."
Toll Booth "Ahhh, Bishop Nelson. Nice to see ya. That was quite
a you had the other day."
Nelson: "Hey, well I do my best."
Toll Willie: "Dollar twenty-five, Bishop."
Bishop Nelson: "Dollar twenty-five, Willie. Isn't that the price
your mother charges for a job, you piece of dog shit!?"
[Pays toll and off]
Toll Booth Willie: "Ohhh! Have another one, you lush! It's not
my fault the bartender cut ya off last ya fuckin' douche bag!"
[Another car
M5: "Hey!"
Toll Willie: "Well hey!"
M5: "Yeah, do you want the money, or should I just shove the
up your fat ass!?"
[Pays toll and drives
Toll Booth Willie: "Well, I already heard that one you
bastard! Go suck a
corn you fuckin' of repeatin' shit!"
car approaches]
F2: "Hi."
Toll Willie: "Oh, hi. How are ya?"
F2: "Fine, thank you. How much is the please?"
Booth Willie: "For you sweetheart, it's a dollar twenty-five."
F2: "Here ya go."
[Pays
F2: "Thank you."
to drive off]
Toll Willie: "Hey! Hey! Honey! Would you like a receipt with
that?"
F2: "Oh, I forgot. Thank you so much."
[Toll Booth scribbling a receipt for her]
Toll Willie: "And here ya are."
F2: "Umm, do you you could sign it?"
Toll Willie: "Oh, uh.. sign it?"
F2: "Yeah, sign Toll Booth was here."
Toll Booth Willie: "Ok, sure. Uhh, by the way, what is for?"
receipt]
F2: "Just so I could proof for my friends that I met the biggest
dip shit with the smallest dick alive. You understand."
[Drives
up paper]
Toll Booth Willie: "Fuck you, you fuckin' upity bitch! fuckin' fuck
you and all lesbian fish-eating friends in front of your fuckin'
mothers! You're die, bitch! I'm comin' outta the booth!" [Opens
the door and runs out of the
[Car and hits him]
Toll Booth "Ooooh! My fuckin' leg!"
M6: "Hey! You ran over Toll Willie!"
M7: "Oh my God! I was always what it would be like to run over
a dried up stinky licker."
Toll Booth "Why you fuckin' pricks. I fuckin' hear every fuckin'
yer saying!
When this fuckin' leg heals, I'm gonna kick you new fuckin'
assholes!
[Everyone eachother out]