For Better or For Worse by Lynn Johnston for February 01, 2002
Transcript:
Michael: What's this, Weed? Weed: I figured you wouldn't have time to shop, so I stocked your fridge. Deanna: Wow! Michael: Milk, eggs, fruit, cheese - what do we owe you? Weed: Nada. Michael: Nothing? Deanna: Jo, we can't let you pay for this! Weed: Consider it a fair exchange. While you were gone, I rented my place to a guy who needed to crash for 2 weeks. So I charged him 400 bucks an' stayed here!