[Car Toll Booth Willie: "Welcome to Worchester. twenty-five please." M1: "Hey, how ya doin' Booth Willie?" Toll Booth "Good! Thanks fer askin, pop!" M1: "Aww, that's great, you know, considering yer a idiot!" [Pays toll and drives Toll Booth Willie: "Go yourself you son of a bitch! I'll come right outta the booth and whack ya, you fuckin' prick!" [Another car M2: "Hey, hey, Willie! it going?" Booth Willie: "Hey, can't complain, pop. Hows 'bout you?" M2: "Oh, great, great. How much?" Toll Booth Willie: "The charges a dollar twenty-five, pop." M2: "That's fine. Now should I give you the money, or should I the quarters directly up fat ass!?" toll and drives off] Toll Booth Willie: "Why you fuckin' hard on! I'll fucking Fisk yer fuckin' head with a Louise-ville fuckin' slugger! Whadya of ass fuck!?" [Another car F1: "Hi Willie." Toll Booth Willie: "Oh, to see ya M'am. Not a bad day, huh?" F1: "Well, I'm a little lost. Could you me out? I hear your the with directions." Toll Booth Willie: "Well I know my way New England. I can tell ya that much. So ya headed?" F1: "Well, I was wondering exactly which is the best way to drive up your ass. You know, if you'd me, I'd appreciate it, you fuckin' prick." off] 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 fuckin' skull you cum queen!" car approaches] M3: "Hey Willie." Toll Willie: "Hey, how are ya?" M3: "Here's a twenty-five, and go fuck yourself." [Pays toll and off] Toll Booth Willie: "Dah, you prick! I hope you choke on a bottle cap, ya fuckin' son of a fuck! Eat shit! Eat my shit!" [Another car Bishop "Hello Willie. Good to see you." Toll Booth Willie: "Ahhh, Bishop Nelson. Nice to see ya. That was a you had the other day." Bishop Nelson: "Hey, I do my best." Toll Willie: "Dollar twenty-five, Bishop." Bishop Nelson: "Dollar twenty-five, Willie. Isn't that the same mother charges for a blow job, you piece of dog shit!?" [Pays and drives off] Booth Willie: "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 Booth "Well hey!" M5: "Yeah, do you the money, or should I just shove the quarters directly up fat ass!?" [Pays toll and drives Toll Booth Willie: "Well, I heard that one you fuckin' unoriginal bastard! Go a corn you fuckin' piece of shit!" car approaches] F2: "Hi." Toll Willie: "Oh, hi. How are ya?" F2: "Fine, thank you. How is the toll please?" Booth Willie: "For you sweetheart, it's a dollar twenty-five." F2: "Here ya go." [Pays F2: "Thank you." to drive off] Toll Booth Willie: "Hey! Hey! Honey! you like a receipt with that?" F2: "Oh, I almost forgot. you so much." [Toll Booth scribbling a receipt for her] Toll Booth Willie: "And ya are." F2: "Umm, do you think you could it?" Toll Willie: "Oh, uh.. sign it?" F2: "Yeah, sign Toll Willie was here." Toll Booth "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 with the smallest dick alive. You understand." [Drives [Crumples up Toll Booth Willie: "Fuck you, you fuckin' upity bitch! I'll fuck you and all your lesbian fish-eating friends in front of fuckin' mothers! gonna die, bitch! I'm comin' outta the booth!" [Opens the door and out of the booth] [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 up stinky dick licker." Toll Booth Willie: "Why you fuckin' pricks. I fuckin' hear every yer saying! When fuckin' leg heals, I'm gonna kick you guys new fuckin' assholes! cussing eachother out]