Welp, erm, ya go down that thur high way an turn riot at the big oak tree. Eeets abot thurteen miles from thur ifn ya mek yer maw ker shaw ner paja do sal nigget.
Is a loser found
Wait, what? Repeat that. I need to write this down.
yer durn skippeh son we goin git der fookin whale mart bliggity bloo blah
Because number 1, your company is not even started yet, 2, we won't buy from new companies becaue we're arseholes. and 3, you made Shane the vice president.
But it'll be up soon, and we can sell to a bigger company who will sell to you!
Well, mostly it was just the Shane thing.
Back at the office
I see...
What's that? We gonna fire up some star wars action sex scenes? Oh... Guess I'll have to con Allen some other way. So am I still invited to your second honeymoon? ....oh.