The giant beehive-shaped shadow moving along the wall might have frightened him earlier in the evening, but by this time he knew who to expect. Besides, who could be scared of Marge?
The blue beehive hair made it through the door first, followed by Marge herself.
“Hello, Shmooge.” The gravelly voice sounded exactly like it did every Friday evening on his TV set. “Opening and Servicing Customer Accounts is a very important job, Shmooge. Customers are important. This section is also worth about 1...
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