Mike: So Bob... I hear we'll have furniture in the new place.
Bob: Yeah. It's fully furnished. They practically gave it to us.
: It's like after one crime boss gets killed, nobody wants to work there anymore.
Rich: I heah his ghost steel wandahs the hawls late at night.
(I hear his ghost still wanders the halls late at night.
Bob: I think they said his name was Bo Vine or something.
Mike: Wait a minute.... A bovine wandering the halls?
Pothead: Yeah, spooked the pot dealers something major. Kept eating the grass.
Bob: And in the distance, you can faintly hear it say "Eat Mor' Chikin".