hey, you know a guy around here with a piss yellow deuce coupe--supposed to be hot stuff?
i ain't nobody, dork. right?
hey, you see this milner, you tell him i'm lookin' for him, huh? tell him i aim to blow his ass right off the road.
sorry if i scared ya, man.
where ya been hiding? didn't anyone tell ya i been looking for ya?
they say you're the fastest thing in the valley. but that can't be your car, man. that must be your mama's car. hell, i feel embarrassed just getting near ya.
field car? what's a field car?
that's pretty good. hey, i like that paint job you got. what they call that--sorta a cross between piss yellow and puke green, ain't it?
well, at least i don't have to move over to let a funeral go by, man.
come on, boy, prove it. let's go.
hey, that's a tough lookin' girl you got with you, man. what're you doin'? trying to pick up a few extra bucks babysitting? hey, doll. why don't you come on and ride with me--in about ten years?
hey hey hey, baby, what do you say?
all right now, where's this paradise road?
why don't you shut up, baby? you ain't said one word all night long. what a weird broad. but you're gonna appreciate me soon. you're gonna be hangin' on for mercy, when i get this sucker rollin'.
yeah, she's with me. you worry about yourself, man.