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Unit 10 Who Killed My Dog?
單元 10 誰殺了我的狗？
A timid little man ventured into a biker bar in the Bronx , and clearing his throat asked, “Um, err, which of you gentlemen owns the Doberman tied outside to the parking meter ?”
一個害羞的小個子男生，鼓起勇氣走進布朗克斯區一家飆車族酒吧，清了清喉嚨問道：“嗯，這個，綁在外面停車表那只德國短毛獵犬是誰的??？”
A giant of a man, wearing biker leathers with his body hair growing out of the seams,turned slowly on his stool. He looked down at the quivering little man and said, “It’s my dog.
一個穿著摩托車皮衣、衣縫露出體毛的彪形大漢，從凳子上慢慢轉過身，低頭看著這個發抖的小個子男生說：“是我的狗，怎么樣？”
“Well,” squeaked the little man, very nervous, “I believe my dog just killed it, sir.”
“這個嘛，”小個子男生很緊張，尖聲說道：“我想我的狗剛殺死了你的狗，先生。”
“What?”roared the big man in disbelief.“What in the hell kind of dog do you have?”
“什么？”大個子一臉難以置信的表情，大吼道：“你養的到底是什么狗啊？”
“Sir,” answered the little man. “It’s a 4-week-old puppy.”
“先生，小個子男人回答：”“是一只四周大的小狗。”
“Bull!” roared the biker. “How could your puppy kill my Doberman?”
“胡扯！”機車騎士大吼：“你的小狗怎么可能殺死我的短毛獵犬？”
“It appears that he choked on it, sir.”
“它好像是吃我的小狗時噎死了，先生?！?/p>
