Chrome Gets a Job at Papa Squeegee

Chrome: [Walks up to Papa Squeegee counter] Can I get a job? I gotta pay my rent 'n stuff. Employee: You want a job? Talk to the manager. Chrome: Oh? Who's the manager? Employee: You're lookin' at him. Chrome: Oh! Hey, manager. Can I get a job? Employee: Hmm? I'm not the manager. Ask the manager. Chrome: But you said he was... Employee: I meant the back wall. The back wall owns our restaurant. Chrome: What the-- how did...? Employee: Don't ask me. Ask the manager. Chrome: Fine. Hello, wall, sir. Can I get a job? Employee: Address him by his correct title. Chrome: Hello, Mr. Manager, sir. Can I ge-- Employee: That's not the manager. That's the manager. [Points to the right wall] Chrome: But, you just said... Employee: Architechually, the right wall is the back wall. Chrome: Enough games, alright? Can I talk to the manager already? Man: [Walks up to counter] Can I get a job? Manager: Sure, you're hired. You start Friday. Chrome: Wait, but... I'm outta here.