[I'm down with the 18th hell yeah. Okuyasu, naturally, is crouched here on the floor next to the pile of supplies, very seriously considering the blank poster.]
Money. [Of course. They can't promise money, though, so--] Let's make the letters really big!
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Money. [Of course. They can't promise money, though, so--] Let's make the letters really big!
[Do not let Okuyasu write the words.]