MJ has a stanky leg and Dennis is axe-kicking armpits, like always. (Image via www.terezowens.com)
"Oh, man, it is a scorcher out there! Really glad I got the pool cleaned up for the weekend — you know, Neal, if you want to come over and take a dip, you're more than welcome to."
"Um, thanks, but no thanks, Darren."
"Why not? Weatherman said it's gonna hit triple digits by noon, and isn't your air conditioner busted?"
"Yeah, I gotta call the guy."
"OK, so come by!"
"I can't, Darren. In like two months I'll have enough for Scottie, but until then, I ... I just can't."