Expiration Date2014/I

[last lines]

Scout:
So yeah, Miss Pauling. I guess it's a date.

Miss Pauling:
Actually this is my only day off this year.

Scout:
Oh...

Miss Pauling:
Oh, but you can ride along with me on some jobs. [brings out a flip notebook] Tomorrow... I'm belt sanding the fingerprints off a pile of corpses.

Scout:
Ah, no.

Miss Pauling:
Oh! You can help me yank the molars out of a box full of heads.

Scout:
No to that.

Miss Pauling:
Well, on Friday I've got to kill someone who pressed a briefcase alarm button and... oh, uh [Cut to black] You're already going to be at that one.