"Look all you want. But if the mutt breaks anything you pay for it!" Green called out, and went back to his newspaper. At least he'd managed to get the sports section today. The Lakers were looking good, this season, he decided. The phone rang and he picked it up. "Greens? Yeah... Yeah we have..." he consulted a ledger, "...three in stock. Sure... Ninety one seventy five each, plus tax. ... No, sorry sir, I can't hold one, but I have three. I'm not going to sell them all today! ... Right, see you then." He put the phone down and looked up as one of his fitters popped his head in the door.<br/><br/>"Hey mack. Got your job sheet here. By the way, have you seen Arty? He's not been in all week. If he doesn't show up on Monday..."