Berry Blue Fish was walking down the street, leaving puddles of water behind him. He went to the card shop and asked for a set of cards.
"What kind of cards?"
"The best you have."
"Alot of them are in good condition. What price range are you looking for?"
"Just the rangt lo;hmfm
Berry Blue Fish ran out of ink and collapsed onto the card shop desk in front of the old woman. She screamed as the fish then fell onto the floor and stopped breathing.
The funeral is tommorow afternoon