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| Hey, Mr. Steve. I was going through our safe and found out that the prior treasurer had been hoarding $18,000 in it since last July. | |
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| Um, OK. But why did you bring it all to me in a big brown envelope? | |
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| Don't you take care of making deposits at the bank? | |
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| I'm a budget guy, not your god damned armored car service. | |
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| Do you want this indecipherable spreadsheet that I made detailing what all of the money is for? | |
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| Sure, but first I'm going to pummel you with a large blunt object until you learn about "print gridlines." | |
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