The shop's over. Wow, I thought for sure we'd be a success.
Well, who says we're not? I mean, we had some fun, right?
And we have a cool-ass red arrow.
And we have this big check,
which is just enough to pay back Sophie and everybody else we owe money to.
That's true. So in a way, we're kind of success.
I mean, we did go from broke to broke even.
We nailed it.
I just wish we had a clear-cut sign that letting go of this place was the right thing to do.
Ehr mah gerd!
My night-night cocoa cup.
You wanted a sign? That's your sign!
No matter what hits you, you'll be okay.
Well, I feel sorry for whoever owns this dump.