"Arrr..." Clawgrip stated as he was glancing around, to see there barely being any customers at the burger paradise at the Ocean Palace, sighing as he shook his head. "Not much customers lately... maybe I should take down that other crustacean's burger place."
"Trust me, you're better off not doing that." Sheldon J. Plankton sighed as he walked by, having failed of getting a recipe for a certain famous burger yet again.
"...So I take it that this owner of that thar burger place is ruthless?" Clawgrip stated as he approached Plankton.
"Yeah. You're better off trying to sell something else." Plantkon said as he was adjusting his skinny black antennas.
Clawgrip decided to think this over, inviting Plankton to have a burger or two as a way to make some business, as well as continue having a conversation.