David: It's about time I chrome the fuck up!
Ripper Doc: *tenses* did you really just say that!?
Davis: *confused* What?
Motoko: *appears out of the Aether* Sorry Mr. Martinez, but we trademarked that phrase a little over a year ago. You'll have to pay the fee to use that sentence... *begins fiddling with gun very close to David's face*
David: *leans back* U-Ummmm, how much?
Motoko: *tapping her chin with the gun's barrel* Oh not much, just 1.4 billion eddies.
David: *jaw goes slack* Wha-I 1.4 MILLION!?
Motoko: No, billion. With a B.
David: *trembles* M-Maybe we can work something out...
Motoko: SMILES
"Oh, I have just the job in mind for you..."
Three Day Later...
Rebecca: Woah, David!? What the hell are you wearing?!
David: *wearing a butler outfit* W-Whatever the mistress demands...
Rebecca: ...Huh?
Motoko: *from the other room* David, could you be a dear and get Jun one of those disgusting tubes he calls food? I'd do it but I'm trying not to blow up our house.
David: *sighs dejectedly* S-See you later Rebecca...
Rebecca: ...Huh?