Luyện nghe bài hát Toll Booth Willie

[Car
Toll Booth Willie: "Welcome to Worchester. twenty-five please."
M1: "Hey, how ya Toll Booth Willie?"
Toll Willie: "Good! Thanks fer askin, pop!"
M1: "Aww, that's great, you know, yer a fuckin' idiot!"
toll and drives off]
Toll Booth Willie: "Go fuck you son of a bitch! I'll come right
the booth and fuckin' whack ya, you fuckin' prick!"
[Another car
M2: "Hey, hey, Willie! it going?"
Toll Booth Willie: "Hey, can't complain, pop. 'bout you?"
M2: "Oh, great, great. How much?"
Toll Booth "The state charges a dollar twenty-five, pop."
M2: "That's fine. Now should I give you the money, or I shove the
quarters directly up fat ass!?"
[Pays toll and off]
Booth Willie: "Why you fuckin' hard on! I'll fucking Carlton Fisk
yer fuckin' head with a Louise-ville 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
best 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 you'd tell me, I'd it, you fuckin'
prick."
[Drives
Toll Willie: "You fuckin' bitch! Fuck you! You forgot to pay the
fuckin' toll you whore! I'll fuckin' drop you with a boot to the
skull 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' bottle cap, ya son of a fuck! Eat shit! Eat my shit!"
car approaches]
Bishop Nelson: "Hello Willie. to see you."
Toll Booth Willie: "Ahhh, Bishop Nelson. to see ya. That was quite
a sermon you had the day."
Bishop "Hey, well I do my best."
Toll Willie: "Dollar twenty-five, Bishop."
Bishop "Dollar twenty-five, Willie. Isn't that the same price
your mother for a blow job, you piece of dog shit!?"
[Pays toll and off]
Toll Willie: "Ohhh! Have another one, you fuckin' lush! It's not
my fault the bartender cut ya off last ya fuckin' douche bag!"
car approaches]
M5: "Hey!"
Toll Booth "Well hey!"
M5: "Yeah, do you want the money, or should I just shove the
up your fat ass!?"
[Pays and drives off]
Toll Willie: "Well, I already heard that one you fuckin'
bastard! Go suck a
corn you piece of repeatin' shit!"
[Another car
F2: "Hi."
Toll Booth "Oh, hi. How are ya?"
F2: "Fine, thank you. How is the toll please?"
Toll Booth Willie: "For you sweetheart, a dollar twenty-five."
F2: "Here ya go."
[Pays
F2: "Thank you."
[Begins to off]
Toll Booth Willie: "Hey! Hey! Honey! Would you like a with
that?"
F2: "Oh, I forgot. Thank you so much."
Booth Willie scribbling a receipt for her]
Toll Booth Willie: "And ya are."
F2: "Umm, do you think you sign it?"
Booth Willie: "Oh, uh.. sign it?"
F2: "Yeah, sign Toll Booth was here."
Toll Willie: "Ok, sure. Uhh, by the way, what is this for?"
[Signing
F2: "Just so I could have proof for my friends I met the biggest
fuckin' dip shit the smallest dick alive. You understand."
off]
[Crumples up
Booth Willie: "Fuck you, you fuckin' upity bitch! I'll 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 and runs out of the booth]
screeches and hits him]
Toll Booth Willie: "Ooooh! My leg!"
M6: "Hey! You ran over Toll Willie!"
M7: "Oh my God! I was wondering what it would be like to run over
a dried up stinky licker."
Toll Booth Willie: "Why you fuckin' pricks. I fuckin' hear every
yer saying!
When this fuckin' leg heals, I'm kick you guys new fuckin'
assholes!
[Everyone cussing eachother