The owner immediately jumped out of the vehicle as the behemoth wimp cowered. "Watch where you are going you big fat mother fucking slob". Doughboy seized the opportunity, faking a heart attack. He thought "I can get a lot of money out of this rich dude". In a state of panic, Wilbur Creampuff yelled out for an ambulance, believing that this misfit was in fact, suffering from a heart attack.
Eventually an ambulance arrived and they transported the big human waste to the nearest hospital. Doughboy was admitted to the emergency room but the attending emergency physicians could find nothing wrong with the slob, other than being about 200 pounds overweight.
After numerous clinical test were completed, all results were negative. The physicians collectively reviewed all the data and realized that this sheister was nothing but a sharlitan faking a medical condition in hopes of making financial gains out of the situation.
The physicians decided they were going to teach this fucking shamartist a lesson he would never forget. They wheeled fatboy (on a super-heavy duty gurney) down into the hospital basement pulverized the living shit out of the fat monstrosity. Doughboy laid on the gurney, more of a human waste than before, thinking " oh poor pitiful me,
