"Stop the car, let me piss. This bottle is full!" The man in the passenger seat raised the bottle in his hand high and leaned toward Blondie who was driving the truck.
The fermented smell almost made Blondie vomit. He showed disdain and tried to lean his head toward the window.
He cursed, "Can't you fucking stop disgusting me?"
The man brought the bottle back, capped it, and said with a smile, "This is a treasure, a treasure everyone in the back is waiting for every day."
Upon hearing this, Blondie couldn't help but shake his head but still stopped the car and said, "Blackie, hurry up, we're on a schedule."
The man being called Blackie collected the bottles filled at his feet, moving leisurely and said slowly, "Schedule my ass. We do all the tiring work, and those people enjoy themselves every day."
"Ah, come on, Blackie. It's a special time now. We need to deliver this batch quickly, or neither of us will get paid."
