"No no no no, put it over there!" Vector The Crocodile shouted at Silver The Hedgehog as he pointed at the counter with his right hand. "Over there, Silver! Damn it!"
Silver tilted his head as he frowned, asking, "Where?"
"Over there!" Vector shouted again, still pointing at the counter. "Jesus, what are you, twelve?"
Turns out that Vector and Silver were moving a big, empty black pot that would be filled with magical gold onto the counter, so Vector could take the money and put it in dat dere cash register.
"I don't see where we can put this thing..." Silver murmured as he struggled holding the pot, surprisingly heavy.
Vector narrowed his eyes at Silver as he growled. "Damn it, Silver, are you just braindead or retarded?"
"Well..." Silver admitted, looking back as he replied, "It could be worse. We could just-" He then dropped the pot, the pot landing on his two feet. Silver winced as he cried in pain, unable to pick up the pot.
Vector dropped the pot as he slapped his forehead, shaking his head in shame and disgust. "Oh boy, this is going to be a long day."
"Tell me about it." Silver commented as he used his psychic power to grab a slice of anchovies pizza, munching on it.
Vector's eyes lit up as he pointed at Silver. "Kid, you just gave me an idea. Use your psychic power!"
Silver gawked as he held his slice of pizza in his right hand, gulping it down as he moved his hands around. "Are you sure about it, Vex...?"
Vector nodded as he folded his arms together. Silver sighed as he attempted to use his psychic to lift up the pot, but the pot had a strange barrier that blocked off Silver's psychic ability, much to his shock. Silver and Vector looked at each other after glancing at the pot.
"Well, this didn't go as good as we intended," Silver commented as he sheepishly wrapped his arms around the back of his head.