Peterman

(looks at his watch) It's only five fifteen. So, later on that same day, I developed a great hankering for some wild honey...

Morty

(standing) Okay, I'm done. I'll be back in the morning, when he's close to finish with his story.

Peterman

Morty. My stories are what sell these clothes.

Morty

Cheap fabric, and dim lighting. That's how you move merchandise.

Peterman

(winks) Morty, you're out.