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[engine spluttering]
Oh, come on, stupid thing!
(Larry) Hey, Cut Man!
[sigh] Hey, Larry.
Problem with your mower, Cut Man?
No, not really, Larry.
Hey, aren't you like a...
Aren't you, like, good at cutting or somethin'?
No, Larry. I don't do that.
Not any more.
Oh. Uh.
Well, I guess you CUT that chapter out of your life!
[laughs]
Larry! Not today.
Not a chance.
I've been making a list all week.
I am very bored.
Uh... What's your favorite book author?
CUT Vonnegut?
I already told you, stop. Just give me a break.
Well maybe you're more, uh, into the teen/coming of age novel like
CUTcher in the Rye.
(Cut Man) Larry, I asked you nicely.
(Cut Man) Can you stop please? (Larry) I'm very well read,
despite being a slob.
I said stop, Larry!
OK, OK.
I'll... CUT it out!
[laughs]
You really wanna play that game, Larry?
How about we play the part, where we remind our neighbours about
how you had to go around knocking on their doors, huh?
(Cut Man) Yeah? (Larry) No, no, no.
And telling them about how, uh...
(Cut Man) Oh, telling them about your previous activities? (Larry) Shh, shh, shh.
(Cut Man) Huh? Yeah, that was a lot of fun. (Larry) Cut Man, Cut Man, Cut Man.
(Cut Man) We got to know you pretty well. (Larry) Cut Man, shh, shh. Cut Man.
Can't come within, uh, 500 feet of the elementary school down there, you know?
You're not allowed.
No, you're not allowed, Larry.
You're not allowed because you had to tell us things.
Things that you did.
And that's the reason why Mrs. Johnson always holds her boys close to her
when she walks by your house, Larry.
Cut Man, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. OK?
I'm sorry. I just...
Listen, man. It was, uh, just a joke, man.
I took it too far.
I apologise if I, er,
CUT too deep!
[laughs]
[screams]
Help! Help!