Lance: Still got your Malibu?
Vincent: Aw, man. You know what some ****er did the other day?
Lance: What?
Vincent: ****ing keyed it.
Lance: Oh, man, that's ****ed up.
Vincent: Tell me about it. I had it in storage for three years, it was out for five days and some dickless piece of **** ****ed with it.
Lance: They should be ****ing killed. No trial, no jury, straight to execution.
Vincent: Boy, I wish I could've caught him doing it. I'd have given anything to catch that asshole doing it. It'd been worth him doing it just so I could've caught him doing it.
Lance: What a ****er!
Vincent: What's more chicken**** than ****ing with a man's automobile? I mean, don't **** with another man's vehicle.
Lance: You don't do it.
Vincent: It's just against the rules.
This. I feel for you I really do but words ain't enough.
I suppose you can only laugh really! I'm starting to come to terms with it now. It's going to be tough to get over it completely, but I'll have to forgive her if I want to stay with her. I just couldn't believe it when I found out that another man had put his filthy, destroying hands all over her gorgeous curvy body! How dare he scratch my Clio!