Security would come out, brandish their weapons, and then we would squeal with fear and run away, because -- and this is the last rule of social justice comedy -- sometimes it makes you want to take a dump in your pants.
Os seguranças vieram brandindo as armas, e nós gritamos de medo e saímos correndo, porque...e esta é a última regra da comédia de justiça social, algumas vezes te faz querer mijar nas calças.