Monster Party

Charlie: He gets my species wrong too miss. I feel your pain. So how much for two pound of your best steak?

worker: Well that depends, what kind of steak do you want?

Charlie: Something not too fatty but not too lean.

Limbo: Oh! And some veal! 
worker: Uhhh, sure! 
Gary: Also some ground beef. Oh, and some pork, too. And we should probably get some fish for Erna. 
worker: Oh, you guys are with the program, too? Awesome! They got me this sweet job as a butcher! ^ ^

Charlie: So who's your host while you're here?

worker: The manager. 
Gary: Hey, we're gonna be coming here a lot I guess. What's your name? 
worker: It's Marisa. Hey, come find me whenever you come here and I can find you the best cuts of meat! ^ ^
Gary: Awesome, thanks! *to his roommates* Okay, so what else should we get while we're here?

Erna: Wouldn't fish be at a seafood place though? Unless this place does both.

Marisa: Oh, we have fish! Any kind you want! We don't have tropical fish, though. Just like...pacific northwest fish I guess. We get 'em fresh, being so near the coast and everything.

Erna: Oh, okay, great! Hmmm. Do you maybe have any cod or salmon available?

Marisa: We sure do! *rummages around* Ooh, we have a special on cod today! Half off! *wraps up a few fish, and puts it near their other food* But I guess since the program's paying for it, it doesn't really matter. If that's all, can I get your card from the program?
Gary: ...card? I never got a card!
Marisa: Really? It should have come in the mail. 
Limbo: Oh yeah! Here, I brought it with me! *hands Gary the envelope containing the card* 
Gary: Did you....take my mail? 
Limbo: ...N-no! *looks around nervously* Why do you get a Victoria's Secret catalog? 
Gary: That's none of your business! *swipes the envelope while blushing, then pays for the food with the card* Now...what else do we need?

Charlie: I'll need spices. Hot ones. I am part dragon after all.

Gary: What, like red pepper? Cayenne?

Erna: I saw a bottle of red stuff called sriracha sauce somewhere. Would that work?

Gary: Man, that stuff is so popular. It's alright, though. Just kinda hot.

Charlie: That works, Tucker my little bro loves cayenne peppers.

(in the spices aisle)
Gary: Woah, they have all kinds of spices here! Chili pepper, ghost pepper, habanero, all kinds of hot stuff! Knock yourself out, Charlie.

Charlie collects enough of each to last a while.

Gary: Hey, Lim-*looks around, with no demon girl in sight* Uh....has anyone seen Limbo?.?

Charlie: Something tells me she's gonna cause trouble.

Gary: *pinches the bridge of his nose* Oh god...please don't get us thrown out, please don't get us thrown out, please don't get us thrown out...*looks up and down the next few aisles nervously*

Charlie: Geez. Why does she cause so much trouble?

(after a while, Gary finds Limbo in the liquor section, chugging bottles of hard liquor)
Gary: ...*sighs* Should've known...
Limbo: Gary, there you are! Er.....it's not what it looks like! 
Gary: Limbo! You can't just do stuff like that! C'mon, we have to go! *grabs her by the hand and rushes her to the others* Guys, we're leaving. Now.

Charliez; Damn What did she do?

Gary: She terrorized the liquor aisle, we gotta go before security catches us! 
Limbo: Hey don't get on my case! I just know how to have a guuueeeewwwd time! ^///^
Gary: Christ, how much did you drink? *grabs Erna's wheelchair and hurries toward the exit*
Limbo: Errrm.....I was like...three quarters of the way down the aisle when you found me...eeehehehe...
Gary: Of course that's what it takes to get you drunk...>,>
Limbo: I'm not as drunk as you think I am!

Charlie: Mind if I fly home? I need to stretch my wings.