Trouble in Store Page #6

- But sir, look, I've...

- Leave at once!

- But, sir, you don't understand.

- Get out.

Norman, don't go!

These are real gangsters,

they planned to rob the store.

Gangsters in Burridges?

That's the money from 12 registers.

Norman caught the lot.

Well, I'm blessed! Norman!

(Freeman) Norman! (Snapping fingers)

Come here!

My boy, I am proud of you.

Here, take this money

as a little token of my great esteem.

Thank you, sir.

You've got the money

for the ring. Don't wait!

Norman, my son, yesterday I fired you,

today you are reinstated.

Come, my boy,

we must discuss your promotion.

See you in a minute, Sally.

- Come, Norman.

- Sir, allow me.

Oh yes, pardon me.

Help! Help!

- This way, Peggy.

- Miss Drew, if you don't mind.

Thank you, Norman.

- Do you know what?

- What?

Norman, you're fired!

I've got the sack again.

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