> Jay rolled his eyes. "How 'bout we let you keep your hide and...your
> head?" Jay asked in a half-serious/half-joking manner. *Man! I'm
> turning into Kay!* he thought. "No...wait. That line's reserved for
> Jeebs. Nevermind. Okay Frankie, what do ya want?"

**

Kay looked back to the pug. "We don't have TIME for this. We're on a STRICT
schedule here."

Frank waved his paw to silence him. He knew it wasn't gunna work. But he
still had his priortys. "I wanna NEW suit."

"What do you mean." asked Kay.

"I wanna XL suit. The lining, the comfort, the WORKS."

"No deal."

"Aww.. how come!?"

"You're an informant for the MiB, Frank." Kay reminded him, getting a bit
irritated.

"And i DO deserve priorites. Do i get it or not?"

"We'll see what Elle can put you in."

The pug smirked turning back to Jay. "I.. mighta heard SUMthin's going down
at the old Planterium. But.. that's IT."