
Ok guys, so it was a regular Wednesday and I was working my shitty convenience store job. The lull between lunch and when people start getting out of work. I hear the door open but don't look over since I was finishing up an article in the paper. I finish the the last couple sentences and look up to see fuckin' Bill Murray standing in front of me with some hot chick at his side. He sets a 6-pack of Molson XXX on the counter and winks at me. I ring him out while I tell him I'm a fan of his work. Right before he leaves he glances over at the chick and says "Dump 'em out." The chick lifts up her shirt and produces some phenomenal titties. He looks at me smirking and says "No one will ever believe you" and leaves.
I was in Brooklyn last summer to visit my cousins. We were just getting back from a show, eating at a diner, when all of the sudden a guy with a hat and sunglasses walks in and sits at a table behind us. My cousin, being drunk, starts telling a joke about a monkey. In the joke, the monkey throws his shit across the room, and in explaining this, my cousin flings a piece of turkey from his plate into the air. It falls behind us and lands directly onto the plate of the man in th hat. Both parties turn around and look at each other, and sure enough, it's Bill Murray. After a pause, he smiles wryly and hucks the turkey back at my cousin, hitting him in the face. Then Bill Murray chuckles and casually leans over to me to say "No one will ever believe you" and strolls out of the diner.
I went to see Lost in Translation at the theater with my gf a few years back. As the movie was letting out, and were in the parking lot, getting ready to leave, I said to her, "This movie was kinda lame." Then someone kicked my knee from behind and I fell to the ground. As I rolled over to get up, Bill Murray had his finger pointing menacingly in my face. He stooped down to about an inch from my face and said, "No one will believe you."
In a total random encounter I ran into Bill Murray at a bar in LA, we got drunk and right before last call he tells me he's the one who shot and killed HS Thompson. He then ordered a Tom Collins and said, "No one will ever believe you."
I totally believe these stories! Years ago in a Chicago bar, he was walking past me through the crowd and when I made eye contact with him he came rushing over and starting tickling me. I was overloaded with surprise, laughter, and a little freaked out. Then he told me "No one will ever believe you", and walked off. It was odd, and all my friends were in shock.