Sally: Hey, guys. Well, I finally figured out why Dubcek gave me such a deal on the garage apartment. Look at all this junk I found in my toilet tank.
Tommy: Oh, no, no. I think that junk's supposed to be in there. It's like your toilet's brain.
Harry: Or heart.
Sally: Whoopsie. Well, I guess we better go down to Elberfeld's hardware store on main street. Hey, you know, they give out free peppermints.
Harry: Whoo!
Tommy: Not anymore. Ever since that new Hardware Stop superstore opened out by the interstate, they went out of business. Old man Elberfeld died a lonely, broken man. [Sally gasps]
Harry: There's a new Hardware Stop by the interstate?
Sally: Awesome! Let's go!