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?