Luyện nghe bài hát Toll Booth Willie

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