SLAM!!

The large elevator doors fell shut. You pant.. running from these twisteds were no joke. You wondered why you even agreed to this, but it’s not like you knew what you were getting into. No toon did, except dandy. He’s the one who told all the toons that he needed “help.” Speaking of dandy, you look to see his shop pop up out of the floor. A joyful smile was on his face, his legs crossed while he sat on a stool. You walk over to his shop and glance down at the selection of items…

Soda pop, gumballs, and an air horn. trash.

he chuckles amusingly at your disappointed expression. " Say… how about I give you a executive item? My treat!! " Dandy winks at you.