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?
