I've had it. This is th' last bloody time I get left alone with Space Cadet. If I get a choice between dealin' with him an' lettin' the world go down th' loo, then flush away, mate
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Well, where do y'suppose th' money comes from t'run this li'l operation, Cap'n Kirk? Your buddy Peaches apparently let th' money tree in his li'l garden out back wither up an' die.
*sees Spike standing at the counter*
*waves*
Hey, Spike. Dude. What's shaking?
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*doesn't look up at David*
*grunts*
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*sees what Spike's looking at*
Huh. Are those our bills? Because man, talk about deficit spending...
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No, you twit. These're the bills from all th' joes whose nuts we've been haulin' outta th' fire lately, who ain't paid their bills yet.
An' there's a bloody lot of 'em, too. Soddin' deadbeats.
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Wow, somebody has a case of the Mondays.
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*continues to go over the unpaid bills*
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*waits for Spike's response*
Oh. Wait. Joke. Funny. I get it.
I don't see what you're so worried for, Spike. It's not like we're gonna go broke or anything.
Unless we need more server space for the computers. But I could still get some stuff from work cheap. Yeah. We're OK.
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Well, where do y'suppose th' money comes from t'run this li'l operation, Cap'n Kirk? Your buddy Peaches apparently let th' money tree in his li'l garden out back wither up an' die.
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I think the bills are taken care of these days. It's not a big deal. Really. Yeah.
*shrugs again*
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*understands*
*smirks*
Oh, I get it. You're footin' the bill these days, along with all these bells an' whistles you put in this place.
More like bribin' th' cool kids t'get to sit at their table during lunchtime, th' way I see it.
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We each do what we can. Besides, it's also a tax write-off. I think. Yeah.
I don't see you guys complaining, though. So, there.
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