By the time I got to work at 9, High Rolla was already there, pumped and well on the way to selling a car by 11:00. These were his Rolla'firmations throughout the day, all delivered with gleeful abandon:
The master is back!
I'm back with a vengeance.
I'm gonna bust some chops today.
Tell him, he doesn't want to get in a fight with me.
Man, I'm f***ing good - I can lie with a straight face!
Rolla, Rolla, Rolla...slow your Rolla!
...from The Lot
LAFF
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