I cannot even think of a Subject for this...
You see, this one time, I was sitting at my house, and I heard this knock at my door. It was a sweet little girl selling cookies. She has vanilla, maple, chocolate, mint, and everything I could imagine.
I said, "How much are the mint cookies, my dear?"
And she said... "I need about tree-fitty."
It was about that time I noticed the little girl was a 65 story dinosaur from the Jurrasic era. That dang Loch Ness Monster was back. I yelled, "we work hard for our money around here and we dont just give it away, Monster! I ain't givin you no Tree-Fitty!"
Tree-Fitty = Three dollars and Fifty cents.