* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * At the drug store . . . * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

"No, no, no! I DO NOT NEED YOUR 'HAPPY FAMILY PLANNING KIT!'" Drakken
yelled at the register man. The old man looked quite alarmed. The man
nodded weakly as he rung up the items. "I'm sorry young man . . . you
just seemed so, nervous." The man clicked a price onto the screen. "Nine
dollars and sixty eight cents." The man nervously slipped a freebie into
the bag as Drakken fumbled through his wallet. Drakken slammed a ten-
dollar bill onto the counter. "Keep the change." Drakken mumbled as he
left the store. 'Happy family planning kit?' He couldn't believe that
guy!

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