buggedoff | [Zoom Five] : [Accidental Audio]

[audio cuts in mid conversation]

-- kinda crappy for a karaoke bar... that's all I'm saying. I would have liked to had my son's party here, but I really don't think it's gonna work.

I get it, lady, but really... we just don't care anymore. Business is crap right now and I'm lookin' to sell anyway.

Well of course it is! You're not even taken care of it!

Why should we? All we ever get are drunken sailors that trash the joint.

Even drunken sailors should be allowed to sing in a clean karaoke bar. That's no excuse!

Yeah? If you care so much, why don't you buy the joint instead of telling me how to run it.

... well... maybe... maybe I will!

Fine then! It's yours!

It-- ... really? Just like that?

Lady, I have been wanting to dump this place off on some one for years. Take it. I'll even knock half off the sell price. I really don't want it anymore! Good luck turning it around, though...

... watch me! I'll do it!

Uhuh. Sure. [receding foot steps]

... what the hell did you just do, Lisa?

... bought a karaoke bar for my son's birthday?

You are somethin' else.

... I'm gonna need workers. Ohboy...

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