Calivin, Ivy, and Rocky were sitting at the bar in the Lackadaisy's underground speakeasy. Calvin had something on his mind. "How're we gonna bring customers into here for Ms. M.?"
Rocky pondered, before snapping his fingers. "I have a plan!"
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In a random house, a man was sitting in his chair, reading a newspaper, before the door was kicked down, frightening him. When he looked up, he saw Rocky dressed as Santa Claus while holding a sledgehammer. Rocky let out a loud scream, before running into the man's bathroom and started smashing the toilet with the hammer.
The man got up in horror. "No!"
He ran to the bathroom, grabbing Rocky by the shoulders, trying to pull him out. "Quit breaking the toilet! Stop breaking my toilet!"
Rocky elbowed the man in the face, screeching, before he continued to smash the toilet with the hammer.
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After the ordeal, the three were sitting back at the bar. Calvin and Ivy were obviously confused. "...so, how will that bring customers here?"
"GODDAMMIT, FRECKLE! I SAID I HAD A PLAN! I DIDN'T SAY IT CORRESPONDED WITH YOUR QUESTION!!!"