Saturday 6 November 2010

Man.



Man: Hey! What the fuck!?

Woman: What… oh… what of it?

Man: You can’t do stuff like that in here!

Woman: Come on man, it’s not like anyone in here even gives a shit.

Man: I… I… you’re…

Woman: Spit it out…

Man: …Unbelievable!

Woman: This place is full of smack heads and wasters. This… this is Art.

Man: It’s a café not a canvas! 

Woman: Mate! It’s close to being… and it’s not even paint, chill out…

Man: I’m gonna call the fucking police right fucking now if you don’t…

Woman: Voila. 

Man: What the hell is it? It’s just… a… wow… that’s… actually pretty good.

Woman: And in an instant a table comes to life.

Man: Who are you…?

Woman: I’m just… trying to get there… you know? Nah… fuck it, I’m Banksy.

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