Fritz J. Huhnmörder walked into Mo-Larr's office, application in hand. He told the receptionist why he was there, and he was directed to the Eternian dentist's office.
"Oh, you must be here about the assistant job," Mo-Larr smiled, "forget the application; I've heard about your sadistic escapades. You're hired! You can start immediately!"
"So, um... what do I do?"
"Easy! When I'm busy with house calls you work in the office!" the dentist laughed, "I believe in you! Now I have to extract someone's cavities. You've got a patient with serious problems."
"I promise I'll shed blood for you."