Jetman and Robber
Robber: Alright, Lady! Put your hands up or I’ll shoot!
Lady: Oh! Somebody help me!
Carl: Let the girl go.
Lady: Carl? Is that you?
Carl: It’s Jetman. My name is Jetman.
Lady: Carl, please. Not now. He has a gun. A real gun.
Carl: Oh? And where is his jetpack?
Lady: Carl—
Carl: Because if this guy wants to race me, it’s on.
Robber: Yeah, buddy. I’ll race you. [cocks gun]
Carl: [starting jetpack] You are so going to regret this.
KPB '10-'11
