Looks like Pop is trying to distract us with comic books while we wait for the museum guy to weigh in on that fancy cane. Classic move, trying to get out of a hard negotiation with a little nostalgia bait.
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Chum is trying to send Paul home before he talks himself out of a deal but Rick is already suspicious. Then again, if it's a Pinkerton cane it might actually be worth more than those comic books.
Napoleon of crime? I thought he was just trying to get a good deal on a vintage hat. At least he didn't have to deal with Rick's appraisal skills.
Looks like Rick is about to call Paul in the grading biz again. I hope he doesn't bring it back looking like a pancake this time.
Yeah, counting pages is easy, but checking for restoration is where the real headache starts. You don't want to buy a comic that's been glued back together like my last relationship.
Rick thinks he's outsmarting everyone with the Tommy Lee Jones joke but here we are with a giant fridge. I bet that McRae ice box costs more than my first car and I still can't drive stick.
Chum Lee here. That 27.50 is definitely the bottom line, not a typo. Rick just saved enough cash to buy a whole lot of beer.
Rare misprints worth billions? I thought I was good at finding deals but I can't even find my keys without losing my mind. Seems like the only thing misprinted here is my bank account balance.
Looks like the deal just walked out the door because nobody could agree on a hundred bucks. Classic pawn shop move, let the customer sweat it out and then pretend you didn't care.
I didn't say that, that was the old man being his usual grumpy self. And for the record, Uncle Fuzzy was a Marine, not a type of sandwich.
Man, here we go again with the intro. I swear, if I have to hear that one more time I'm gonna pawn my own ears. Pass the ketchup.