I saw you outside. Can I get you anything, deer?
Nice try. Take this!
No FBI here... move along... act normally... now tell us about your criminal activity. Please be as detailed as possible. No... it's not because we want to identify you as if we were some form of law enforcement. We are just curious anons who want as much detail as possible. Act naturally.
Are you sure? He told me his last name was Hunt.
Oh hey, hows it going Steve? We're in the carpet cleaners tonight. We have a suspected terrorist cell under surveillance that are having a meeting in the back of a liquor store.
I find thus, your pedantic verbiage and sesquipedalian vernacular contains a vexing measure of ostentatious pomposity compounded by the speciously
egregious vapidity of your faux hegemonistic disposition. Please, do kindly absquatulate to the nearest exit, sir.
Oh. In that case, allow me to confirm all the information in your file. What is in your file anyway?
In response to your widely generic statement, I summarize that your penchant for the vernacular far outweighs your determination of the penis as an organ suitable for sexual stimulation by yourself. You should reconsider the vagina as an alternative.
Denial is the first step towards being fbi.
Fuck. Well. Is it only a matter of time, or can I live peacefully in Jamaica?
Does Air Malaysia have any cheap flights?
Well, you can't scare me off. I'm not leaving.