Mr. Depot: (enters Taco Depot and it's a mess) Ahem! What's going on here?
Rancid: Well, um, Mr. Depot. What an unexpected pleasure.
Mr. Depot: Can it, rabbit! This place is a pig-style! You call yourself a manager? Look at you! (rips off manager tag off Rancid and cries) You're eating all my profits! (to Dunglap) Here, kid. (puts on manager tag on Dunglap) You're the new manager.
Dunglap: Yes, sir! Um, your, uh, Taconess!