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Scott and Wallace were in an elevator dressed in semi-casual clothes to meet Peter, their landlord.
Scott: I don't even have any money.
Wallace: Well, we'll talk about that. That's why we're coming to see him personally.
Scott: Bleggh. I can't believe you got me up so early.
Wallace: I think Peter hates us for some reason. I mean it's not our fault we can't afford rent and we come down here every month to try and Charm our way through, right?
Scott: I like elevators.
Wallace: Can you be serious for one second?!
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Wallace: Well, I—
Peter: I wasn't really looking for an answer there. I'll get straight to the point, gentlemen. The Landlord-Tenant relationship that we share has been strained, I'd say. Is that a fair assessment?
Wallace: Y...Yes sir.
Peter: So apparently. You're actually all caught up on rent.
Wallace: But... that's impossible!?
Peter: ...Because you paid first and last-up front, and this is your last month.
Wallace: What?
Peter: You signed a one-year lease starting in September.
Wallace: Yeah, I guess we... Yeah, wow.
Scott: Our lease is up?
Peter: So if you want to stay, it's month to month as per our contract. If you're leaving, leave and be out by the 27th.
Scott: Oh, Hey! That's my birthday.
Peter: August 27th is your birthday?
Scott: Oh...no.
There was an awkward silence between the three of them.
