Thursday, 29 March 2012

page twenty-one


page twenty-one

they take me to a hospital where a nurse shoots me up with horse tranquilizer. That I pass out and wake up in the janitors closet of the hospital. I broke the glass in the window in the janitor's room and made a run for it.

Harvey: Ha Ha Ha! That's the goofiest story I've ever heard.

Hoss: This guys hallucinating really bad. We need to get him to hospital right away.

Harvey: You're right, Hoss. He's probably been out in the hot summer sun too long. He's probably got the heatstroke.

Narrator: When Hoss goes to grab Mick, his keys fall out of his pocket and land on the ground. Mick picks the keys up and opens the back door of the truck. Mac then grabs the leash of an angry Rottweiller, unhooks the collar and releases the dog.

Harvey: Hoss, run for your life! That big mean Rottie's loose!

Narrator: The angry Rottie chases Hoss down the lane. The two dogcatchers see a big blue dumpster, climb in it and shut the lid.

Harvey: Ah man, it reeks in here.

Haas: I don't care. I'm staying here until I'm sure the Rotties's gone.

Narrator: Mick starts up the dog catchers' truck and heads for town.

Mick: I've got to get back to the radio station. I got an even better

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