Caitlin Bree:
Can I use your bathroom?
Randal Graves:
There's no lights back there.
Caitlin Bree:
Why aren't there any lights?
Randal Graves:
Well, there are, but for some reason they stop working at 5:14 every night.
Caitlin Bree:
You're kidding.
Randal Graves:
Nobody can figure it out. The boss doesn't wanna pay the electrician to fix it, 'cause the electrician owes money to the video store.
Caitlin Bree:
Such a sordid state of affairs.
Randal Graves:
And I'm caught in the middle - torn between my loyalty for the boss and my desire to piss with the lights on.
Caitlin Bree:
Well, I'll try to manage.
Randal Graves:
Oh, hey Caitlin, break his heart again this time, and I'll kill ya. Nothing personal.
Caitlin Bree:
You are very protective of him, Randal. You always have been.
Randal Graves:
Territoriality. He was mine first.
Caitlin Bree:
Oh, that was so cute.
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