| As for someone else's business... |
Kakralomino: | Ahh, Mr Plunt! I take
it you've discovered that money does grow on trees, yes? |
Plunt: | So to say, mylord. |
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Plunt: | Your park is proving to be popular without competition. One might think people had seen a monster in the other one, hehehe. |
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Plunt: | ...And as well as figuratively picking
their pockets, we're doing it literally, too, of course. |
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Plunt: | Things are going fair... let's talk about my share. |
Dr Spid: | What do you mean, your share? |
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Dr Spid: | We're not wasting it on pretty flowers, bud. It's going into my technological research! |
Plunt: | Oh yeah? What technology would that be, a world-wide web? |
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Dr Spid: | You tree hugger wouldn't understand it if I told you! |
Plunt: | 'Cause you don't know what you're doing, spiderbrain! |
Kakralomino: | SILENCE!! |
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Kakralomino: | I wasn't going
to give you real money anyw- uh, I mean... real...
little... money. |
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Dr Spid: | Little, eh? Well, this may hurt just a little! |
SFX: | BIFF! BOFF! ZONK! |