Well, here it is. My last tip. Only $2.
And to think, I held in a fart for those cheap bastards.
This night sucks. We don't even have enough to buy supplies for tomorrow.
We'll just have to go to that store where everything's free.
Oh, good. They're open.
And we have to sneak all this stuff out. Han's staying late to do inventory.
Damn it, why does he always have to be so asian?
Let's see, what do we need for our cupcake shop? Eggs, sugar.
A stripper pole? Do you want to make money or not?
How are we gonna hide these eggs?
You could put some of those "Grade A large" where there's "Grade A itty-bitties."
Rude, but I don't hate it. I can probably fit four to six in each.
So positive! I love that you're a "cup's half full" kind of person.
So come here often?
This is my first time.
Well, you're very pretty. Oh, thank you.
Heads up. Han's coming your way. Should I fake a stroke?
And P.S., if I don't get up in three minutes, it's a real one.
No, I'll deal with him. You keep going.
Keep it up, and we'll finally have an answer to the question "What comes first? The chicken or the Oleg?"