Date: 2008-01-10 02:51 am (UTC)
Lucille's expression soured. "Fine," she muttered. At least, she realized, she could use the company checkbook. She fished it out of her purse.

At that point, Lucille's need to one-up the people around her kicked into gear.

"Twenty thousand," she said snootily. "Now who do I make it out to?"
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