|
|
|
|
 | |  |
| Look, forget it. You're hopeless. Just admit you'll be a Wal-Mart flunky for the rest of your life so I can go home already. | |
 | |  |
|
 |
| | |
| What!? No! I can't be a Wal-Mart flunky the rest of my life! I'd sooner have kids! | |
| | |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
| | |
| Sorry, kid. You're hopeless. | |
| | |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 |
| | |
| Oh thank goodness. It was all a dream. I don't work at Wal-Mart after all! | |
| | |
|
|
|
