英語聽力頻道為大家整理的初中英語聽力下載：被解雇了，供大家參考:)
HUGO: Good morning, John!
JOHN: Morning, Hugo.
HUGO: You've got a bicycle now, I see. Good idea; it's much better for you than going by car.
JOHN: I prefer going by car.
HUGO: I see. Well -
JOHN: But I've sold my car, you see. And I only got $500 for it. Only 500!
HUGO: Oh, dear. What a shame! Well I must be going!
JOHN: Now that I don't work at Plastic Box any more, I can't afford a car.
HUGO: What a pity! Well, see you, John!
JOHN: See you! Give my love to Annie!
JOHN: Geez, it's hard work! I smoke too much, that's the problem! Gosh, look at that girl over there! Isn't she amazing? I wonder if she’d like to go out with me? If I go over to her and say - aaagh!
ANGRY DRIVER: Look where you're going, can’t you?
JOHN: Gee, my head!
KIND OLD LADY: Are you alright, dear?
JOHN: What happened?
OLD LADY: You fell off your bicycle, dear. Shall I call an ambulance?
JOHN: No, I'll be alright. I must hurry; I'll be late for work! What am I going to do? I guess I’ll have to leave the bike here and take the bus.
JOHN: Morning, Mr Cashbox. I'm sorry I'm late. I've just had a really terrible accident on my bicycle; I almost died!
MR CASHBOX: I'm not interested in your private life, Mr Berry. If you get here late once again, I'll fire you, OK? Now get to work!
JOHN: Gee yes, thank you sir. You're just too kind, sir.
JOHN: What kind of job is this, anyway?
JOHN: Still, you never know. Perhaps one day a beautiful girl in a Rolls Royce will come in and say “Why don't you come away with me?”
TRUCK DRIVER: Hey, you! You with the glasses!
JOHN: I'll get into her car, and away we'll go, and -
TRUCK DRIVER: What's the matter with you? Are you asleep or something?
JOHN: Oh, I'm sorry!
TRUCK DRIVER: Listen, I'm taking the highway to New Camford, and I don't want to have to stop. So fill it up, please.
JOHN: Fill what up?
TRUCK DRIVER: This truck, of course!
TRUCK DRIVER: There's the tank! Here's the key! You turn the key to open the tank. Got it? Now, where's the toilet, please?
JOHN: Go past the office, and it's on your, er… right.
WOMAN: Help! There's a man in here! Help!
TRUCK DRIVER: I'm sorry, madam. I thought this was the gentlemen's toilet. Sorry about that!
TRUCK DRIVER: Was that your idea of a joke? You showed me to the ladies toilet, you - Hey, what the hell do you think you're doing?
JOHN: Sorry, I'm new here. What's the matter now?
TRUCK DRIVER: You're putting gas in the tank!
JOHN: I'm sorry! Er… where did you want me to put it?
TRUCK DRIVER: I don't believe this! I'm going to complain to your boss. Hey!
MR CASHBOX: Yes? Any problems?
TRUCK DRIVER: Yes, plenty! This attendant of yours has just shown me to the ladies toilet, and filled my tank with gas!
JOHN: I'm sorry, sir, what have I done wrong?
MR CASHBOX: Haven't you learned yet that you put diesel in a truck?
JOHN: Gee yes, of course! I remember now! I won't make that mistake again, sir, believe me!
MR CASHBOX: No, you won't! You won't get a chance to make it again. You're fired!
JOHN: Oh, no, sir! Please give me another chance! Perhaps I can do something else! I can clean the cars, perhaps. I'll put water in their tires and air in their radiators - I mean, air in their tires and -
MR CASHBOX: Just get out of here, will you!
HUGO: Good morning, John!
JOHN: Morning, Hugo.
HUGO: You've got a bicycle now, I see. Good idea; it's much better for you than going by car.
JOHN: I prefer going by car.
HUGO: I see. Well -
JOHN: But I've sold my car, you see. And I only got $500 for it. Only 500!
HUGO: Oh, dear. What a shame! Well I must be going!
JOHN: Now that I don't work at Plastic Box any more, I can't afford a car.
HUGO: What a pity! Well, see you, John!
JOHN: See you! Give my love to Annie!
JOHN: Geez, it's hard work! I smoke too much, that's the problem! Gosh, look at that girl over there! Isn't she amazing? I wonder if she’d like to go out with me? If I go over to her and say - aaagh!
ANGRY DRIVER: Look where you're going, can’t you?
JOHN: Gee, my head!
KIND OLD LADY: Are you alright, dear?
JOHN: What happened?
OLD LADY: You fell off your bicycle, dear. Shall I call an ambulance?
JOHN: No, I'll be alright. I must hurry; I'll be late for work! What am I going to do? I guess I’ll have to leave the bike here and take the bus.
JOHN: Morning, Mr Cashbox. I'm sorry I'm late. I've just had a really terrible accident on my bicycle; I almost died!
MR CASHBOX: I'm not interested in your private life, Mr Berry. If you get here late once again, I'll fire you, OK? Now get to work!
JOHN: Gee yes, thank you sir. You're just too kind, sir.
JOHN: What kind of job is this, anyway?
JOHN: Still, you never know. Perhaps one day a beautiful girl in a Rolls Royce will come in and say “Why don't you come away with me?”
TRUCK DRIVER: Hey, you! You with the glasses!
JOHN: I'll get into her car, and away we'll go, and -
TRUCK DRIVER: What's the matter with you? Are you asleep or something?
JOHN: Oh, I'm sorry!
TRUCK DRIVER: Listen, I'm taking the highway to New Camford, and I don't want to have to stop. So fill it up, please.
JOHN: Fill what up?
TRUCK DRIVER: This truck, of course!
TRUCK DRIVER: There's the tank! Here's the key! You turn the key to open the tank. Got it? Now, where's the toilet, please?
JOHN: Go past the office, and it's on your, er… right.
WOMAN: Help! There's a man in here! Help!
TRUCK DRIVER: I'm sorry, madam. I thought this was the gentlemen's toilet. Sorry about that!
TRUCK DRIVER: Was that your idea of a joke? You showed me to the ladies toilet, you - Hey, what the hell do you think you're doing?
JOHN: Sorry, I'm new here. What's the matter now?
TRUCK DRIVER: You're putting gas in the tank!
JOHN: I'm sorry! Er… where did you want me to put it?
TRUCK DRIVER: I don't believe this! I'm going to complain to your boss. Hey!
MR CASHBOX: Yes? Any problems?
TRUCK DRIVER: Yes, plenty! This attendant of yours has just shown me to the ladies toilet, and filled my tank with gas!
JOHN: I'm sorry, sir, what have I done wrong?
MR CASHBOX: Haven't you learned yet that you put diesel in a truck?
JOHN: Gee yes, of course! I remember now! I won't make that mistake again, sir, believe me!
MR CASHBOX: No, you won't! You won't get a chance to make it again. You're fired!
JOHN: Oh, no, sir! Please give me another chance! Perhaps I can do something else! I can clean the cars, perhaps. I'll put water in their tires and air in their radiators - I mean, air in their tires and -
MR CASHBOX: Just get out of here, will you!