Bobby: We're done here. Dimitrius: What he means is that if we have to move one more piece of furniture, we might become terrorists. Bobby: So, let's gather up our things and, uh, we'll leave you two love birds alone. Myles:You two want to grab that cart. At Aardvark we do not tolerate workers with surly attitudes. This will be going on your permanent records. Bobby: I can't wait to get my gun back.