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| Hey Babe! I'm goin out. I'm gettin tha family some 'fast food' again! | |
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| Make shure you git us somethin from somewheres different! That there last fast food you got us weren't no good! And when you gonna fix that dang front door? Soes-in we don't have to use the winder? | |
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| Hey Mister! You happen to see any dead animals up tha road any where's near hear? | |
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| Why?? You the roadkill picker-upper for the County or something? | |
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| Shucks No!! I'm just lookin for some sweet street meat! For me and my hungry family to eat. I jokes with 'em and calls it 'FAST FOOD'! GET IT??!! Maybe I should call it 'Not Fast Enough Food' haw,haw! | |
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| Uh? Yah. Well...? I pretty shure I hit a squirrel 'bout five miles back. When I last looked in my rearviews he was twitchin' pretty good! | |
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