Meeting Evil Page #4

You're a slow driver, John.

Look, so,

-you two really work together?

-That's right.

John tell you he got fired today?

Canned, like a sardine.

Bet you didn't even tell your wife,

did you, John?

I told my wife.

The truth hurts.

Do you want me to pull over?

Would you like to walk?

Ain't your car. From what I could see,

Tammy here makes all the rules.

-Don't be a cocktease, baby.

-Hey.

Nothing like a pair of blue balls

to drive a man insane.

Hey, don't talk to her like that.

She made her own bed, John. That she did.

And what's that supposed to mean?

Well, honey, you dig a hole in a man's life,

you can't expect not to be buried in it.

-What did you tell him, John?

-I didn't tell him anything.

Pull over. You're a piece of sh*t.

What is this guy doing?

Don't speed up, slow down. Drive him crazy.

Man, would you shut up?

I'm gonna pull over.

You're a p*ssy, John.

Can't stand up for yourself.

-Just let me handle this, okay?

-Yeah, boss.

-Sh*t, goddamn!

-Bastard's wrecking my car, John!

I didn't do anything.

I don't know what this guy's...

You must have done something.

-Maybe he saw you leaving town.

-So what?

You said you picked a fight

with that fat ass in the phone store, right?

You want to fight, then fight!

What did you do to that woman back there?

Just gave her a piece of my mind.

Same as you. No different.

Except I didn't tuck it between my legs.

John, what are you doing?

Slow down. Just let him go.

-Write his plate down, he can't do that.

-That's the spirit.

-Let's rip his f***ing throat out.

-Just let me handle it.

-That guy was trying to kill us, John.

-Just stay in the car.

Don't do something stupid.

F***'s this guy's problem?

Hey! You could have killed us!

You ran us right off the road!

What the f***?

You could have killed us,

do you understand that?

Wait, wait, stop the car! Let me out.

Look! I don't want any problems!

It's just that was really dangerous.

Saw you drive off after you killed my girl.

Look, this is all a mistake. Just take it easy.

Watch it!

F***.

F***ing bull's-eye!

Come on, get in the car. Let's go. Come on.

You can't do anything for him now.

We killed him.

-We didn't do this. You did this!

-I saved your life.

We are in this together, John, like I said,

whether you like it or not.

Tammy, where's your phone?

It's in my bag.

He's alive, but just barely!

So, what do you owe him?

-It's not in here! Where's her phone?

-How would I know?

Because you took it out of her bag

when you were in the back seat!

-Now, where is it?

-You expect me to admit to that?

Hey, don't mistake my kindness

for weakness. I'm warning you!

Really?

What should I mistake it for?

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