21 days into her emplyment at the local Johnny Copies Your Ass, Beth begins to suspect her co-workers are dangerous and evil lunatics working minimum wage in a plot to drive her insane.
OK now. . .you want 500 copies of WHAT?
GIANT MONKEY TITTY! GIANT MONKEY TITTY!
Look. . .I need some bigger paper than this. Isn't cutting paper your ONLY job here?
Cutting paper is my job. Murder is my passion. Exposing myself to lawn gnomes? That's my PASSION!
Look, I'm the only one that does any work around here, I need a raise. The rest of the nutcases here spend all day smashing lightbulbs out by the dumpster and jerking off.
