[police radio chatter] It was a low toner situation. Me and my wife, we were going to a cabin. But because of the low toner, I couldn't make out the address. I didn't know if it was a six or an eight. Look, I'm not the Man from Toronto, okay? I'm actually just an idiot from Yorktown. -We're well aware, Mr. Jackson. -So please guys, let me go.
The Man from Toronto
1.7s
I can't hold on!
The Man from Toronto
1.1s
[grunts]
The Man from Toronto
1.9s
No, no. Don't shoot me. Shoot him.
The Man from Toronto
4.2s
[groaning] [air whistling loudly]
The Man from Toronto
6.2s
[both yell] -[Teddy] Why are we going up? -No! No! No! [grunting]
The Man from Toronto
1.4s
My ass! Oh!
The Man from Toronto
2.5s
Oh, for the love of God, we almost died.
The Man from Toronto
1.3s
Marty's Fitness.
The Man from Toronto
1.6s
-[balloon pops] -[grunts]
The Man from Toronto
6.9s
Stop! I can't hear on this side! It's a hearing aid. -Who the hell are you talking to? -Me.
The Man from Toronto
3.1s
One time, one time only. Who is Green?
The Man from Toronto
1.9s
Marty, I've worked hard on this.
The Man from Toronto
1.4s
Are you firing me?
The Man from Toronto
9.5s
Now, first of all, I wanna apologize, because I know my breath doesn’t smell the best after what I just did. Now, this ain't the solution.
