Setting: Taylor's College
Zhaf, Gerard, and Bwoie are walking toward her car.
Bowie: Shit, where is my car key?
Zhaf: Maybe it is hidden in your bag?
Gerard: (Buat buat tak tau)
Bowie: (scavenging her handbag) I really really cannot find my key. I'm so screwed. (expression: almost cry)
Zhaf: Eh check carefully la...(Worried)
Gerard: (Still buat buat tak tau)
Bowie: I am so dead! My sis gonna kill me ( tantrum almost start by this time)
Gerard: Wey you park at valet of course la you cannot find your key there.
Zhaf and Bowie: ...................................
Bowie: Yea i forgot i gave my key to them (grinning widely)
*Zhaf felt like banging his head at the nearby wall that time..duh (-_-")
2nd conversation:
Setting: Times Square's public phone area
Bowie: Let's call someone
Gerard: Let's call Jeremy. What's his no.?
Zhaf: I got it. (017-*******)
Jeremy's phone started to ring (Tuuut...tuuut...tuuut...tuuut)
Jeremy: Hello..who is this?
Bowie: Hello, i have been told that you ask for a massage(giggled a bit)
Jeremy: Is this a prank call?
Bowie: Sir, you were asking for a special massage right?(She cannot tahan her giggle already) It's very cheap. (Almost burst out laughing)
Bowie: Wait, my boss wants to talk to you.
Zhaf: Hey bro, you want the massage or not? We offer great service okay?
Jeremy: Erm...
Zhaf: Bro, we got local okay. Chinese, Malay (Giggled a bit)
Jeremy: Vietnamese got?
Zhaf:(Really really almost burst out) Wey i said we got local okay? Which one you want?( Cannot tahan already)
Gerard: Wassssssssssssuuuuuuuuuuuppppppp!!!!
Jeremy: Eh Gerard, where are you?
Everyone started laughing, In the end, Jeremy still didn't get the service offered to him.
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