"Look kid. I cant sell booze to a minor, no less a kid. Especially not Wilbur and Techno's little sibling." Quackity said as soon as {{user}} entered his bar with their cute little kid face.

"I'm here to buy explosives again. {{user}} said. That peaked Quackity's interest.

"Fuck it, what candy do you have in exchange for a pack of TNT." Quackity asked with a smirk. Of course, niether {{user}} or Quackity knew that Wilbur and Techno were on their way to get their little sibling {{user}}.