pizz_lab_1

The person in the transcription activates a laser nuke system and celebrates the destruction it causes. They then have a conversation with a friend who has created something new. The friend accidentally cuts off the person's arm but reassures them that they will fix it. The person reveals they got a job that pays three million dollars, and they celebrate becoming rich. Yada-ding, yada-do! Hey! Activating laser nuke system. Here we go! Boom! Fuck yes! Let's go! Oh, fuck yeah, baby! That is some perfect destruction! I'll... I'll call it... I'll call it the field wiper. Someone is at the front door. Froggy! What's doin'? Hey, Piz, good news! I gotta tell you something, let me in. Come on in! You gotta see this new shit I made! It's fantastic! Oh, man, I'm sure it is. Doc? Hey, Doc, I don't see you. Where are you? I don't really see you. Ah! Ah! Ah! My fuckin' arm! You cut off my fuckin' arm! Oh, my God! I got you! What is wrong with you? You prick! Why'd you do that? I'm gonna fuckin' kill you! Relax, buddy. Calm your tits. Look. Oh. Oh, shit. Yeah. You think I'd just leave you like that? Come on, Frog, let's talk. Come with me, pal. Doc, I just got the job of a fuckin' lifetime. Yeah? How much they payin' ya? That's the thing. You're not gonna believe it. Get... get... get... Spit it out! Three. Three dollars? Nope. A buck three-eighty? Three thousand. What? No. No fuckin' way. Three... million... bucks! Ah, you fucker! We're gonna be rich! Yeah, you better bet your ass we will!