Theresa: Mike, one of our fish is dead. I guess we need to fish it out.
Me: Yea, good idea.
Theresa: Can you do it? I don't think I can stretch that way.
Me: You're going to milk this surgery crap for all it's worth, aren't you?
Theresa: Yea, and I've only got a day or two left too.
Me: Yea, good idea.
Theresa: Can you do it? I don't think I can stretch that way.
Me: You're going to milk this surgery crap for all it's worth, aren't you?
Theresa: Yea, and I've only got a day or two left too.