Shock got a hold of herself.

"You're right, Barrel," she said sweetly. "It's [i]hilarious[/i]!"

Barrel's face grew darker. He strolled over to Shock and shoved her down. Shock fell to the ground, but never lost her smile. She simply waited for Barrel to pass her, then hooked her ankle around his to trip him. Barrel stumbled like a drunken beast into the counter. He nearly knocked over the cash register as his chest flopped over the long wooden boards.

Shock got back to her feet.

"Might want to be careful, brother dearest," she said cheerfully. "Unless you want to owe me [i]more[/i] to cover the damage."

Barrel pushed himself up and shot her a glare, then tried to get back to his feet again. He unwittingly found himself directly facing Agatha as he did.

"Um...anything else?" he asked, in a pitiful attempt to regain some control of the situation.