"You gotta be shitting me." Tyler said between laughs.
"Man, fuck you." Reid said sitting on his couch wearing a garish orange polo, a brown visor sitting on his lap.
"You only worked there for a day, how do you just quit?"
"Dude, they treated me like shit."
Tyler put his hands on his hips, "You're a teenager, they're supposed to treat you like shit."
"Whatever, " Reid crossed his arms, "I don't need the money anyway. My mom justed wanted me to do it so I could 'build character'." Reid said making air quotes.
"Yeah, well you're doing a bang up job with that."
"The point is, you better start liking Starbuck's because I swear it'll be a cold day in hell before I ever go into another Dunkin' Donuts."
