Ted and Marshall are in a car.
Ted : This is awesome.
Marshall : I can't believe this moment's finally here. One more mile and my little boy turns 200,000.
Ted : Your baby Fiero's grown into a really old man Fiero. And just like an old man, he leaks fluid, smells stale, makes weird noises out the back.
Marshall : Yeah, he does. Hey, light up those cigars in the glove compartment. They're real Cubans. I got 'em in Chinatown last year just for this moment.
Ted : Uh, Marshall, I'm not saying you were definitely ripped off, but these are chopsticks wrapped in napkins.
Marshal : What are you talking about?
Ted : Whoa, pothole. The car stops.
Marshall : What? No. Oh. No. No, no, no. No, there's only .8 miles to go. Come on, buddy. Buddy!
Ted : Is it cool if I still light these?
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Ted : This is awesome.
Marshall : I can't believe this moment's finally here. One more mile and my little boy turns 200,000.
Ted : Your baby Fiero's grown into a really old man Fiero. And just like an old man, he leaks fluid, smells stale, makes weird noises out the back.
Marshall : Yeah, he does. Hey, light up those cigars in the glove compartment. They're real Cubans. I got 'em in Chinatown last year just for this moment.
Ted : Uh, Marshall, I'm not saying you were definitely ripped off, but these are chopsticks wrapped in napkins.
Marshal : What are you talking about?
Ted : Whoa, pothole. The car stops.
Marshall : What? No. Oh. No. No, no, no. No, there's only .8 miles to go. Come on, buddy. Buddy!
Ted : Is it cool if I still light these?
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