Should have kept the date out of the description, for the laffs.

That was unbelievable

Bwah ha ha ha. What a prick

Jack...I need to tell you something, Mr. Thornton and I were riding in your cab, chasing this woman who . . . was . . . actually a man who had a guy with a bazooka waiting, and he blew up your cab.

Indian-giver.

The last twenty seconds are gold.

Wow, what a creep.

This confirms my long-held suspicion that life is fucking awesome for sociopaths.

Hes not spending enough time with his cars.