Ah… I see that most of you think Bert was insulting Stu.
I took it the other way.
From the contemplative expression on Stu’s face, head a bit bowed, pencil to chin, eyeing the simulated object lesson of Bert’s posed fingers…
I took Bert for a mentor… someone whose advice Stu welcomed, even sought, in his bid to become a valued member of the staff, instead of the bottom-of-the-heap, sometimes laughingstock, he knew himself to be.
If he weren’t Mr. Pierpoint’s son-in-law, he’d still be the best stockroom guy at Pine Street Produce and Pet Supply, like he was before he married Miranda Pierpoint, and got thrown in over his head.
Ah… I see that most of you think Bert was insulting Stu.
I took it the other way.
From the contemplative expression on Stu’s face, head a bit bowed, pencil to chin, eyeing the simulated object lesson of Bert’s posed fingers…
I took Bert for a mentor… someone whose advice Stu welcomed, even sought, in his bid to become a valued member of the staff, instead of the bottom-of-the-heap, sometimes laughingstock, he knew himself to be.
If he weren’t Mr. Pierpoint’s son-in-law, he’d still be the best stockroom guy at Pine Street Produce and Pet Supply, like he was before he married Miranda Pierpoint, and got thrown in over his head.