“It won’t be right for that git. It never is.”
Marvin shrugged, as if to say “He pays.”
Chef glared. “Suppose.” He sighed again, “but that git never even tips.”
Chef hated That Git.
“His wife always leaves you a generous tip,” Marvin murmured. He didn’t want to upset Chef and he hated That Git intensely, too, but she did always leave Chef a sizeable tip.
“Not when she's with That Git, though.” Chef stressed every word, skewered them into Marvin’s ears so there could be no mistake.
Marvin nodded. Chef was right.
That Git was truly despicable.