Coffee Town Page #4
time anything went my way?
- Well you got that awesome
shirt.
- The...
The shirt's for Becca.
-Oh.
Well, should you be wearing
it before you give it to her?
- Relax! Who cares man? Look
at this guy over here.
What is that a Dave Matthews
shirt?
- Hm... You think that means
he's gay, or just a douche?
- It's a tough call with, uh,
guys that like Dave Matthews.
I mean, is he just a guy that
likes to smoke weed
you do that to the Grateful
Dead,
or... Phish.
Dave, who is both likable and
good-looking,
over...
... to the gay column.
- Oooh.
- You know what I was
thinking about last night?
being straight is gay.
I mean, how gay is it being
attracted to a woman...
all pink... and perfumey.
You know, it's like "ooh, I
like girls.
I wanna rub up against
girls".
Fag.
But... If you wanna be
straight...
ass.
That's straight.
You see what I'm saying?
- Are you gay?
-No, no no no no. I'm just
saying,
what's straighter than having
sex with another guy?
- Everything.
- Literally everything.
- No, you guys... are
homophobes.
- Of straight people?
- Yeah, well I call them gay
people.
- I'm lost...
I don't know what you're...
- Are you enjoying that
coffee?
- Sam's newest tactic.
He does nothing to the
drink, but asks me how it is,
to make me question that
he might have.
- Medium drip... for Will.
- But the best retaliation
for psychological warfare
is more psychological
warfare.
It's delicious... thanks.
- Jesus f***ing Christ, Will!
C'mon, man!
coaster.
- No!
- That's not a coaster...
- This right here is my life,
okay?
This is like my little baby
child.
Not a f***in' coaster.
Phil!
Oh, c- Phil, no no no, that's
not a coaster, man.
- I gave them to everybody.
- You're a genius.
- God dammit. These are not
coasters, okay?
I don't care what the
f***in'--Jesus Christ- sign
says.
This is a- a CD that I
made.
Concrete Angst. Give it a
listen, you might like it.
Okay?
Let me know what you think.
- It's still free, right?
- Alright, time to go...
light up.
My boss saw me in here
yesterday,
it's gettin' too risky, not
smoking.
- Newports?
- ... Yeah, why? What's wrong
with Newports?
- ... Well...
... Nothin'.
- Menthol, too, huh?
- Yeah, I thought it would
make it taste better.
- Yeah... probably would.
That's a good choice.
- Okay... Time to kick the
not smoking habit.
time.
- What's a non-racist way to
tell Chad that he's smoking...
- Cigarettes that mostly
black people smoke?
- Yes.
- Right... right.
There's no non-racist way to
say something racist, Will.
- Okay.
- Oh... Listen up.
I've got some bad news on the
whole Coffee Town front.
- What?
- Some exec called the
department yesterday
to check up on the crime
history of this place...
Check over any felony
reports, stuff like that.
- Why?
choose,
their flagship store.
They gotta make sure there's
absolutely no risk.
- Well, so what did they find
out?
- Nothing.
Place is clean.
The whole neighborhood is,
honestly.
- No! No no no!
What about the drive-by shooting
you were telling me about?
- ... I didn't file a report
on that.
- What do you mean you didn't
file a report?
Guy fired a gun out of a
moving car!
- Nobody got shot. I didn't
solve it. Seemed like a waste
of time.
- W- you can't just not file
reports, can you?
- I rarely file reports...
- Jesus Chr- You are the
worst cop in the world.
- Well f*** off, dude!
Honestly, I try my hardest,
do every day, it's insane.
- Aah!
- Aw, the safety's on!
Calm down!
The safety's on!
Oh god, the safety's off.
I gotta snap it in.
It's such an easy thing and I
forget to do it.
- This is unbelievable.
Seriously, you know, this is
what I get for being a good
guy.
It's what I get for opening
the doors for people
I get sh*t on.
Get- I get the only place
that feels like home
taken away from me.
Thanks world! Thanks a whole
f***ing lot!
- Are you talking to me?
- I was talking to the world!
- World, yeah... just, yep. I
get it now.
Becca's here.
- Okay... okay. If she's
gonna see you in that thing
you might as well get pumped
up. Get some veins showin',
alright?
- Oh make myself look bigger?
- Yes! Go!
- Okay.
Alright... Come on, baby.
What am I doin'? That's not
gonna do anything.
That's it. That's it.
- Aah! Ah!
Aagh!
Son of a... stop
spraying!
Aaah!
Come on! You- you kidding
me!?
Agh, come on.
Oh f***!
Ugh.
Jesus Christ.
... One paper...
- Oh!
- Oh god... really?
- Jesus, are you- are you
okay?
- Ey... yeah.
This... yeah, yeah. W- I was
just, um...
em.
- Yeah, it's probably a-
probably a good idea.
bathroom next door.
- No, it's fine, I just
wanted to wash my hands.
- Oh, cool. The sink still
works.
- Actually I do have to go...
I just said I didn't cuz I
don't like guys to know
that
pee comes out of me.
But it does... all the
time...
In fact, that's a lot of
information. I'm sorry.
- No, that's healthy. Pee
should always c- I'm totally
cool
with anything that c-...
- Okay, I just said pee,
let's not go crazy.
- I'm sorry... I just worked
out so my head get a little
blblblble.
- Yeah? You work out near
here?
- Uh, yeah, yeah, it's- it's
right on the corner actually.
Yeah, the... my gym.
- Wait... Isn't that a place
for toddlers?
- ... yep.
And that's where I work out.
- That's sweet.
- Here take this key, okay?
It's for the pizza place
bathroom.
They always keep theirs
locked to a deep-dish pan
- Like yourself.
- Yeah, I guess I'm one of
those people.
- Well, thanks. This is very
sweet.
- Any- any time, though.
- Alright...
- Okay.
See ya, have fun!
What does have fun mean?
- Brilliant... Okay?
Now, when she returns the
key... you make your move.
- Yep!
- Hey, you wanna hold my gun?
It's to create a subliminal
feeling of fear,
moisten her up a little bit.
- I'm good.
- Oh, are you?
Okay, so you're gonna stick
with the old soaked in toilet
water method?
- Yeah, I'm gonna ride that
one out.
- Okay, saddle up.
- What the hell?
Where's she goin'?
Is she stealing my key?
- I can go arrest her for it,
the second I slam her face on
that hood.
- Yeah. Who wouldn't?
- Definitely not a
poop-chipper.
- I don't know if it was
my fear of losing Coffee Town,
or finding out my dream
girl was a thief
with pee coming out of
her...
... or that my new roommate
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