Sunday, February 1, 2015

Vest Syndrome


“Do you see that guy at Gate 35? Don't look! Okay, look. The one in the black jacket.”

“What about him?”

“Do you think he looks suspicious?”

“No, I wouldn't say that.”

“Do you think he looks cute?”

“Uh, well, I guess so?”

“Go ask him where he got that jacket.”

“I'm not going to...”

“When you ask him, slip this into his pocket.”

“What's in it?”

“A knife and a pipe bomb.”

“Holy shit!”

“Shhh! And don't drop it, are you crazy? You're terrible at this.”

“What? I just want to go to Chicago!”

“Oh, nobody's going to Chicago. Have you looked out the window? Nobody is going anywhere until I get a new jacket. Oh my god, do you see that guy walking by? Don't look!”

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