S7E11: Not All Dogs Go to Heaven
I still have five prize tickets from the carnival.
There was nothing for five tickets. We've been over this.
Well, but LeVar and I were going to pool ours for the fuzzy-troll pencil topper.
Oh, yeah? You gonna share that?
Yeah. We were gonna share it.
Really? How was that gonna work?
Three days at my house,
three days at LeVar's, and alternating Sundays.
For a pencil topper?
I have to pee again.