Frankie: ...!


Frankie: Oh my!


Frankie: !!!


Frankie: So how much for all of them?
Buttercup: I don't know... I was supposed to get them to my brother so he can use them for promotional advertising.


Frankie: I'll give you $500 for the set.
Buttercup: Sold!


Frankie: Splendid!
Buttercup: Ok. But what about me?


Frankie: What about you?
Buttercup: I think your 'Ivy' ran off. So do I still get paid for the movie?


Frankie: Oh. Hmm.. yes, I suppose. I'll need to reshoot that scene when we can get a replacement... can you give me your brother's phone number so I can contact you?
Buttercup: Sure!


Frankie: And you must bring your brother next time. I'm sure I can find work for him too.
Buttercup. Pleasure doin' business with ya!

 


Elsewhere:

*tap tap tap tap*


Magma: Hmm...


Magma: *sneak sneak*
Ash: I know you're there, Magma.


Magma: I love it when you do that. It's so sexy.
Ash: Uh huh. What are you doing here?


Magma: Well... you called me.


Ash: Yes. On the phone. Which you should have used to call me back.


Magma: Right, but I thought you might have been wanting me for something, and that I should come by immediately just in case. Like for sex.


Magma: You all right?


Ash: I was not calling you for sex! I was just going to let you know I'm throwing a party in a couple of weeks! I figured you'd find out about it somehow and gatecrash, so I might as well invite you. So don't wear anything that will embarass me, all right?


Magma: Oh. Are you sure? Because there's you, and there's me, and there's the bed, right there...


Ash: Out! OUT!

...

Commentary:
I love Officer Ravish's posters. I want to use them more, but there aren't many ways I can work them in.

Magma never gives up. It's kind of endearing.