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[Car approaches]
Toll Booth Willie: `Welcome to Worchester. Dollar twenty-five please.`
M1: `Hey, how ya doin` Toll Booth Willie?`
Toll Booth Willie: `Good! Thanks fer askin, pop!`
M1: `Aww, that`s great, you know, considering yer a fuckin` idiot!`
[Pays toll and drives off]
Toll Booth Willie: `Go fuck yourself you son of a bitch! I`ll come right
outta the booth and fuckin` whack ya, you fuckin` prick!`
[Another car approaches]
M2: `Hey, hey, Willie! Hows it going?`
Toll Booth Willie: `Hey, can`t complain, pop. Hows `bout you?`
M2: `Oh, great, great. How much?`
Toll Booth Willie: `The state charges a dollar twenty-five, pop.`
M2: `That`s fine. Now should I give you the money, or should I shove the
quarters directly up your fat ass!?`
[Pays toll and drives off]
Toll Booth Willie: `Why you fuckin` hard on! I`ll fucking Carlton Fisk
yer fuckin` head with a Louise-ville fuckin` slugger! Whadya think of
that ass fuck!?`
[Another car approaches]
F1: `Hi Willie.`
Toll Booth Willie: `Oh, nice to see ya M`am. Not a bad day, huh?`
F1: `Well, I`m a little lost. Could you help me out? I hear your the
best with directions.`
Toll Booth Willie: `Well I know my way around New England. I can tell ya
that much. So where ya headed?`
F1: `Well, I was just wondering exactly which is the best way to drive
up your ass. You know, if you`d tell me, I`d appreciate it, you fuckin`
prick.`
[Drives off]
Toll Booth Willie: `You fuckin` bitch! Fuck you! You forgot to pay the
fuckin` toll you dirty whore! I`ll fuckin` drop you with a boot to the
fuckin` skull you cum guzzling queen!`
[Another car approaches]
M3: `Hey Willie.`
Toll Booth Willie: `Hey, how are ya?`
M3: `Here`s a dollar twenty-five, and go fuck yourself.`
[Pays toll and drives off]
Toll Booth Willie: `Dah, you fuckin` prick! I hope you choke on a
fuckin` bottle cap, ya fuckin` son of a fuck! Eat shit! Eat my shit!`
[Another car approaches]
Bishop Nelson: `Hello Willie. Good to see you.`
Toll Booth Willie: `Ahhh, Bishop Nelson. Nice to see ya. That was quite
a sermon you had the other day.`
Bishop Nelson: `Hey, well I do my best.`
Toll Booth Willie: `Dollar twenty-five, Bishop.`
Bishop Nelson: `Dollar twenty-five, Willie. Isn`t that the same price
your mother charges for a blow job, you piece of dog shit!?`
[Pays toll and drives off]
Toll Booth Willie: `Ohhh! Have another one, you fuckin` lush! It`s not
my fault the bartender cut ya off last night ya fuckin` douche bag!`
[Another car approaches]
M5: `Hey!`
Toll Booth Willie: `Well hey!`
M5: `Yeah, do you want the money, or should I just shove the quarters
directly up your fat ass!?`
[Pays toll and drives off]
Toll Booth Willie: `Well, I already heard that one you fuckin`
unoriginal bastard! Go suck a
corn you fuckin` piece of repeatin` shit!`
[Another car approaches]
F2: `Hi.`
Toll Booth Willie: `Oh, hi. How are ya?`
F2: `Fine, thank you. How much is the toll please?`
Toll Booth Willie: `For you sweetheart, it`s a dollar twenty-five.`
F2: `Here ya go.`
[Pays toll]
F2: `Thank you.`
[Begins to drive off]
Toll Booth Willie: `Hey! Hey! Honey! Would you like a receipt with
that?`
F2: `Oh, I almost forgot. Thank you so much.`
[Toll Booth Willie scribbling a receipt for her]
Toll Booth Willie: `And here ya are.`
F2: `Umm, do you think you could sign it?`
Toll Booth Willie: `Oh, uh.. sign it?`
F2: `Yeah, sign Toll Booth Willie was here.`
Toll Booth Willie: `Ok, sure. Uhh, by the way, what is this for?`
[Signing receipt]
F2: `Just so I could have proof for my friends that I met the biggest
fuckin` dip shit with the smallest dick alive. You understand.`
[Drives off]
[Crumples up paper]
Toll Booth Willie: `Fuck you, you fuckin` upity bitch! I`ll fuckin` fuck
you and all your lesbian fish-eating friends in front of your fuckin`
mothers! You`re gonna die, bitch! I`m comin` outta the booth!` [Opens
the door and runs out of the booth]
[Car screeches and hits him]
Toll Booth Willie: `Ooooh! My fuckin` leg!`
M6: `Hey! You ran over Toll Booth Willie!`
M7: `Oh my God! I was always wondering what it would be like to run over
a dried up stinky dick licker.`
Toll Booth Willie: `Why you fuckin` pricks. I fuckin` hear every fuckin`
word yer saying!
When this fuckin` leg heals, I`m gonna kick you guys new fuckin`
assholes!