Yes, he said, yes that would be fine just make sure the sugar is the right kind. The last time it was vrown and lumpy, like somebody pissed all over it. Jesus, that was fucking disgusting. I mean have you ever seen anything like that. Ever? In any kitchen? And then those assholes want to be paid? Be paid for shipping us piss sugar. Who the fuck do they think they are? Fucking ass clowns. We didn’t give them a goddamn cent. Not one. Fuck ‘em. Then they threaten to sue. You remember that letter we got from there lawyer? You remember that. Fuck. What a waste of time. Anyway, when it comes in you check it all right. Don’t let the guy go until you do. We ain’t signing for anything less than perfect. You remember how I taught you? All the steps? Good. You have any problems you call me. Allright. See you tomorrow.