| Probability | Text |
|---|
| 91% | No more shines, Billy. What? I said no more shines. Maybe you were here by the way. You've been away a long time. They didn't go off there, pay. I don't shine shoes anymore. Relax. Read a quick letter. What's coming to you? I'm gonna break your balls a little bit. That's all. I'm only kidding with you. Sometimes you don't sound like you're kidding. You know, there's a lot of people around. I mean, I'm only kidding with you. I'm in a party. I mean, I just came home. I haven't seen you in a long time. And I'm breaking your balls and you're right where you're getting fucking fresh. I'm sorry. I don't know. I'm gonna offend you. I'm sorry. It's okay. I'll be right back. So... I'll go home and get your fucking shine box. | ▶️ |
| 96% | Get it off! HOLD IT PUCKET! | ▶️ |
| 98% | I guess it's really down cold going. But don't try me, get off here. You're the mayor. | ▶️ |
| 91% | Get it off! | ▶️ |
| 98% | Forget it, man, and get with the countdown. Shake this square world and blast off for Kicksville. | ▶️ |
| 93% | Get your ass off, god damn it! | ▶️ |
| 93% | It's terrible! Get him off! | ▶️ |
| 97% | Let's get it off, you jelly. | ▶️ |
