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Man: I got explaining to do.
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LPC: You heard me.
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Man: I don't even know you.
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LPC: [sigh] You better believe you do, buster.
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Man: Who are you calling?
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LPC: I'm tryin'a get some work done over here.
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Man: Work done where?
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LPC: Listen to me, bucko. Don't be double talkin'.
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Man: What work are you talking about?
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LPC: I'm workin' with a radial saw, mister.
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Man: A who?
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LPC: Radio sound, you woke me up.
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Man: I woke you up?
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LPC: That's right.
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LPC: Now you wash out, sucker.
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Woman: Who are you trying to call, talk to?
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LPC: You. Your... your husband.
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Woman: My husband. You wanna talk to my husband?
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LPC: Yes.
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Man: Hello.
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LPC: What's up, man?
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Man: Huh?
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LPC: What's up?
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Man: Uh, well, who are you, anyway?
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LPC: Nigel.
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Man: And what's your last name?
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SPEAKER_03: This is that it?
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Man: You've got the wrong number.
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LPC: No, I don't, man.
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Man: What number did you call?
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LPC: 2-2-17-13, mister.
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LPC: How does that grab you?
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Man: Well, uh, you don't, uh, you're... you're... y... you just don't, uh, like, uh... duh, ya... ya... you don't sound like a friend of mine, or any relation of mine, or anything.
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LPC: How would you like it if I grabbed hold of you?
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Man: You son of a bitch.