The Wraith Page #2

We will drive on a race.

- Pack! You do not get my car.

- And if you have not properly you will no longer

burgers Thousand Island dressing.

- Billy, Billy ... I thought that understand.

This issue is not negotiable.

- Rugs ...

- Have you ever seen such a thing?

- I do not. But as soon as I am.

- I will come back later, Billy

and I will enjoy it.

- They saw themselves, fagot.

- Enter my race, Packard.

- Ok. Your turn this time.

- Okay. Take care of that bastard Oggie style.

- I doubt it.

- It is the first

Rattler case, to win.

- Loser loses his car.

- Is that clear?

- Keep only your own kaistallasi.

- Ok. Kisa alkakoon!

- Send them to the trip.

- What?

- Send them away!

- Freeze!

Ready!

- Drive!

- Survived he alive?

- You gotta be kidding me.

- Local?

- Yeah, when alive.

- Call an ambulance, and Loomis

because of a bereavement.

- Loomis, Oggie Fisher is dead.

- I am waiting to get my

you caught in flagrante delicto.

- Congratulations. You got us

closed, chat.

- It is hardly a crime?

Or have I misunderstood?

- Shut up, smart ass! Five kilometers

away from a dead son.

- Yes, exactly. Dead.

Drove off the road and was killed.

- Well, the guy ...

- Now is the time and slightly skarpata

tell you who it was the second driver?

- With all due respect, Sir ...

If you are going to arrest us,

I guess we have a right to a lawyer?

- What about you, maggot? Do you have something

to tell you too or are you brain dead?

- Well? Who died?

- Oggie Fisher.

- He is not even a

cigar box stuffing.

- Loomis! Come take a look!

- What Now, Murphy?

- You should see this.

- Damn! What a ugly guy.

- He should not have any left.

- Hello ... Loading ...

- So, Loomis. He was plunged into the sea

and glass chips through the gorge.

- The car was probably one thousand degrees.

- At least.

- Where are his eyes?

- I got chills when the corpse was brought.

- He is clean as a bath now.

- There is something obscure.

- Take him to the city and Put in the coffin.

- I still have a little pengottavaa here.

- Okay. Put him aboard.

- You do not even want to know what I saw

earlier, persnyht. Start practicing singing!

- Who was driving another car?

- He is not a local.

- The car was custom-made.

- Possessed! Spoilers and all.

- It was awesome.

- Mr. Fisher's death was not

seem to interfere with you.

- This has now been reached.

Halifax having your name up.

- If you were going to travel somewhere,

you can forget about it. See you soon.

- Surrender with the Lord "Lawyer".

- Please, Halifax.

- Oggie Fisher, So.

- That's it. Now dissolve.

- Rugs, Daytona would be reached yesterday

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