G：Sunshine, you got a bad case of puppy love?]

M：Oh my God, are you out of a job?

R：No, but they stuck me in personal shopping. Which is a huge step down!

P：Personal shopping? What is that? Like where you walk around with snooty rich people and tell them what to buy?

R：Uh-huh.

P：That sounds great!

J：Hey!

M：Umm, excuse me, we switched apartments. You can’t eat our food anymore, that, that gravy train had ended.

J：It’s gravy?