Lunch question

[Alien5]

yeah i'll try it for one day, if i don't like it then im not coming back next week.

[Something Else]

No lunch-break. I may send you out to get us some food though.

[Alien5]

thanks boss, no problem boss, yay im not an unemployable doletard anymore.

[manker]

Picture the scene, Allen turns up for work in the antique furniture shop;

Allen: Alrite, boss. So what should I start with, a bit of restoration on that fine teak drinks table - or would you like me to order all of the pending deliveries into an automated system for ease of reference.
Ben: Errr, I felt sorry for you cos Barbie was taking the pish. There's no job.
Allen: kthxbai

Set fades and switches to Allen alone in his bedroom at his Mam's house with razorbaldes poised and Fallout Boy playing softly in the background.

[Barbarossa]

Oh yes blame it all on me why don't you.

Allen knows where I live ffs,

Well, at least the town anyway...

[manker]

It's always you, well, either you or JP.

You're the harshest harshists on the bored.

[Alien5]

yeah, watch out Barbie, me and benchez might badly restore the outside of your train station. we know what town you live in.

[Barbarossa]

I'm flouncing off in a huff

Not really, I'm just going home because it's hometime

[Barbarossa]

yeah, watch out Barbie, me and benchez might badly restore the outside of your train station. we know what town you live in.

I don't own the town, I just live here

[Alien5]

I dunno what house you live in do i?