Maybe it's the wig, Philip. Kinda hard to take you seriously.
I couldn't understand a fucking word that that guy said before he was set on fire.
He was saying that the blacks were beholden to the Communists, who just want the gold, and that they were just taking what the Afrikaners had worked for.I couldn't understand a fucking word that that guy said before he was set on fire.
What? No, bong. The bong is in my dormroom. Bomb! That would be silly.You left a bomb in your dorm room?
That was Elizabeth's Sourh African guy, right?Who was that guy?
Yeah I think so. I bet the guy they just let go can identify him.That was Elizabeth's Sourh African guy, right?
If I had been let go after having had to watch a man trussed up in a tire set on fire, I would be doing a dance.
Alternately, more like Agent Maad. I'll be here all week.
"We have our own way of doing this."
*Puts tire around mail robot; sets it on fire.*