Church: Alright, shut up; I'm on the phone
Tucker Jr.: Honk!
Church: And do me a favor -- kill that fucking thing, would you?
Tucker Jr.: Blargh...
Vic: (contact established) Hey, dudes!
Church: Vic! Hey, it's Church--
Vic: This is Vic at 555-VICK, doodily-doo! I'm not in the casito right now, so leave your lowdown at the ding dong. Hasta!
(Voice Mail beeps)
Church: Hey, Vic, this is Church. I need--
Voice Mail: You have reached the voice mail system.
Church: (disgusted sigh) Okay, okay, come on.
Voice Mail: To leave a message, just wait for the tone.
Church: I know how to leave a goddamn message.
Voice Mail: When you are finished recording, just hang up or press pound for more options.
Church: Really. Hang up. No shit! I was just gonna keep talking until he decided to check his voice mail.
Voice Mail: For delivery options, press five.
Church: Just give me the damn beep!
Voice Mail: To leave a call back number, press eight. To page this person, press six--
Church: Come on!
Voice Mail: To repeat this message, press nine.
Church: I will fucking stab you, computer-phone-lady!
Voice Mail: To mark this message as urgent, press eleven.
Church: THERE IS NO ELEVEN, YOU FUCKING WHORE!
Doc: Oooh, language!
Voice Mail: To hear these options in Spanish, press dos.
Church: I HAAAAAATE YOOOOU!
(Voice Mail beeps)
Church: Vic! It's Church! I need--
Voice Mail: I'm sorry, but this person's voicemail box is full. (disconnect)
Church: Ugh... I'm gonna kill myself. I'm gonna
kill myself.