[He's tempted to lean against the shelf, but knows he's asking for an accident in the middle of the store. So he at least backs up against one of the walls, flinching slightly as his back aches.]
I'd ask for the whole spiel, but I doubt that's your style. [There's a hint of a smirk.] Let's start with ... you.
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I'd ask for the whole spiel, but I doubt that's your style. [There's a hint of a smirk.] Let's start with ... you.