Buying the 1957 Plymouth Plaza Part 2

(Inside the Office.)

Salesman: “Alright, if you’ll just sign all this paperwork.”

Vincent(whistles): “This is gonna take a while.”

(Heather is looking at the 1958 red Plymouth Fury.)

Heather: “Uh, if you don’t mind me asking, how long has that red 1958 Plymouth Fury been here?”

Salesman: “Oh you mean-“

Heather(threateningly): “say that godd**n name and I swear I’m gonna make you wish you hadn’t!!”

Salesman: “Uh, is your wife always this threatening?”

Vincent(sighs): “Only when she’s moody and(whispers) and when we’re out of pickles and French Vanilla ice cream. (looks around) And if think my wife is moody, you should see my mother when she's angry.”

Salesman: “Uh...ok, anyway that red Plymouth Fury was brought here several years ago the former owner didn’t want to talk about why he brought it in.”

Heather: “He probably had a good reason to, if it tried to KILL him.”

Vincent: “So, did the former owner say anything?”

Salesman: “Nope, he left. Funny to be honest, we never saw him again.”

Heather(fanning herself): “I hate to interrupt, but is there an air conditioner, Julie’s giving me a hot flash.”

Salesman: “Julie?”

Vincent: “That’s what we’re naming our daughter.”

Salesman: “Why Julie? Why not-“

Heather (threatening): “You gotta problem with that, nerd face?!”

Salesman: No, not at all.”