Eugh, it's been a long day. I'm orderin' pizza for the manor. Fellow felt, tell me yer toppings, I'll cover the cost. Don't get too used to it though, I'm still tryin' to stick to a budget.
Sardines, if possible. Otherwise I'll just take something strong to forget about this.
Got it. Since Itchy blocked me like a moron, ask him his toppings for me.
Consider it done.
Pineapples and ham it is.
FINGER FOODS. AS IN. ACTuAL FINGERS. AS FOODS.
I think we got a couple'a spare fingers in da house.
I HAVE GOT TO HAND IT TO YOu. CROWBAR. YOu REALLY ARE A TOOL. INSTRuMENTAL TO THE EXACT END. AND PuRPOSE. TO WHICH YOu ARE TASKED WITH. AND SuITED. AS I FuCKING INGENuOuSLY ENVISIONED YOu. NONE SHALL REPLACE YOu IN THE EVENT. OF YOuR uNTIMELY PASSING. AND EVEN WHEN YOu ARE NOT TRuLY DEAD. YOuR ABSENCE IS. FELT.
Thanks boss.