Crash

Hey, come on, drive on, stupid. Whatcha waitin' for? Drive, man! Man
Where did... A lot of people can't drive. Drive on, stupid! Ugh!
Hello? Oh, sweetie, sorry. I'm just so, so stressed out! Mm-hmm
Twenty minutes, maybe thirty. Too many people can't drive in the
City. Alright, what you wanna tell me? Any news, baby? Uh-huh. What?
No, no. I told... Now wait a minute, wait a minute. I told you
These bloodsuckers get nothin'—zero point zero. They didn't write
Anything, they didn't do anything, anything. Nah
Tell 'em straight up, over my dead body. They get nothin'
. Lifelong, alright, baby? Tell 'em. And thank you
Very much. I'll do my best. I'm on my way. Shit! Fuck!