A twitchy, emaciated gal with raccoon eyes sets a recovery book on the counter.
gal:
I need this book I really need this book but it's seven dollars I only have four dollars but I really need this book.
me:
Huh. Well, I can hold it for you until you get the rest of the money...how's that sound?
* clap * clap * clap *
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retail zombies unite!
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