“I assume you want this on your tab?”
“Yeah. Sorry.”
“You know this has to end. At some point my boss is going to want your money in the till. And when he does and you don’t…”
“I know. He’ll have me beaten bloody.”
“If you’re lucky it’ll stop there. Look, I don’t want to get involved, but you have to do something. Declare bankruptcy. Leave town. Get a job. Do something!”
“I won’t cut and run. I’ll make some money somehow. I just need some time.”
“You have as much time as you have money!”
“Thanks for your concern.”
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