[...What the fuck, kid? Oh this is going to be a good one, Badou can tell as he sits behind the counter. He takes a long drag of his cigarette.]

If y'don't like goin' in here, why are ya even at the grocery store? And I work here kid and why the hell would I stalk a kid? Shit, you look like you're twelve.

And halloween was months ago.

[Because talking critters, girls with dogears and shit? That stuff is legit. This? Come on.]