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[That night in some luggage warehouse.]
GUY #1: Hey!
GUY #2: What?
GUY #1: I just found some guy's bag.
GUY #2: Oh, yeah? What's the tag say?
GUY #1: Uh... [Reads] "Property of the limousine-ridin' jet-flyin' kiss-stealin' wheelin'-dealin' son of a gun." [Turns card over] "Whoo."
GUY #2: Must be a terrorist. Better tell security to persecute some brown people tomorrow.
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