Randy Miller: What's up, babe?
Janet Miller: What's up, Randy, is that your loser arsehole, wife-killing buddy boy here was beating the shit out of Bruce!
Randy Miller: What?
Cliff Booth: Hey, Randy.
Randy Miller: Cliff! What the ****, man!
Bruce Lee: Let me just say, nobody beat the shit out of Bruce. It was a friendly contest. He barely touched me.
Cliff Booth: I think that dent in the car says something different.
Janet Miller: [looks past Cliff and Bruce] Oh...my God! What the **** did you do to my car!?
Randy Miller: What the **** did you do to her car?
Cliff Booth: [gestures to Bruce] threw this little prick into it, but I did not know it was her car.
Janet Miller: [to Cliff, angry] Get the wardrobe off, get your shit and get ****ed!
Randy Miller: Janet!
Janet Miller: What?
Randy Miller: I will handle this!
Janet Miller: Then ****ing handle it, Randy!
Randy Miller: [to Cliff, calmly] Cliff, get the wardrobe off, get your shit and get off the lot.
  
  
  
  
  
   
  
  
Janet Miller: What's up, Randy, is that your loser arsehole, wife-killing buddy boy here was beating the shit out of Bruce!
Randy Miller: What?
Cliff Booth: Hey, Randy.
Randy Miller: Cliff! What the ****, man!
Bruce Lee: Let me just say, nobody beat the shit out of Bruce. It was a friendly contest. He barely touched me.
Cliff Booth: I think that dent in the car says something different.
Janet Miller: [looks past Cliff and Bruce] Oh...my God! What the **** did you do to my car!?
Randy Miller: What the **** did you do to her car?
Cliff Booth: [gestures to Bruce] threw this little prick into it, but I did not know it was her car.
Janet Miller: [to Cliff, angry] Get the wardrobe off, get your shit and get ****ed!
Randy Miller: Janet!
Janet Miller: What?
Randy Miller: I will handle this!
Janet Miller: Then ****ing handle it, Randy!
Randy Miller: [to Cliff, calmly] Cliff, get the wardrobe off, get your shit and get off the lot.
 Randy Miller : What's up, babe? 
 Janet Miller : What's up, Randy, is that your loser arsehole, wife-killing buddy boy here was beating the shit out of Bruce! 
 Randy Miller : What? 
 Cliff Booth : Hey, Randy. 
 Randy Miller : Cliff! What the ****, man! 
 Bruce Lee : Let me just say, nobody beat the shit out of Bruce. It was a friendly contest. He barely touched me. 
 Cliff Booth : I think that dent in the car says something different. 
 Janet Miller :  [looks past Cliff and Bruce]  Oh...my God! What the **** did you do to my car!? 
 Randy Miller : What the **** did you do to her car? 
 Cliff Booth :  [gestures to Bruce]  threw this little prick into it, but I did not know it was her car. 
 Janet Miller :  [to Cliff, angry]  Get the wardrobe off, get your shit and get ****ed! 
 Randy Miller : Janet! 
 Janet Miller : What? 
 Randy Miller : I will handle this! 
 Janet Miller : Then ****ing handle it, Randy! 
 Randy Miller :  [to Cliff, calmly]  Cliff, get the wardrobe off, get your shit and get off the lot. 
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