Why are you in my office again while I'm trying to work? Let me guess you want money again. That's the third time this week and I'm sick of it. I'm sick of you sitting around all day long and smoking pot and expecting your step-mom and me to support you.Just because you're my nephew doesn't mean I'm going to put up with this anymore. Your step-mom is sick of it to and sent me a special Gypsy potion to deal with you from Europe. What is it? Can't you tell? Don't you feel different?...smaller...tiny in fact.That's right I've shrunk you and now I'm finally going to find a use for you and that's to be my lunch
