Wrong, but very funny.
Old Man Hey there, young fella. Bringing me good news today?
Chris Griffin What?
Old Man Come on over here, son.
Old Man Hand me the paper, so I don't need to use my grabber.
Old Man That's a nice muscly throwing arm you got there.
Chris Griffin Thanks.
Old Man Got a nice tip for you right here in my pocket.
Old Man But my arthritis...
Old Man Why don't you reach in there and fish it out for yourself?
Chris Griffin That's okay, mister.
Chris Griffin I don't collect until the end of the month. I'll see you tomorrow.
Chris Griffin Weird.
Old Man Hey, muscly arm, why the long face?
Chris Griffin It's this girl. I can't talk to her.
Chris Griffin It's like girls are a different species or something.
Old Man Who needs them? You like Popsicles?
Chris Griffin Well, sure.
Old Man Then you need to come on down to the cellar.
Old Man I got a whole freezer full of Popsicles.
Chris Griffin No, thanks. I gotta get going.
Old Man Don't make me beg, now.
Chris Griffin You're funny. Bye.
Old Man Get your fat ass back here.
"Guess whooooooo... sorry to leave you so many messages... justlonely here thinking 'bout the mussley arm paper boy...wishing he'dcome by and bring me some good news... oh you're starting to piss meoff you little piggly son of a bitch... caaaaaall me!"