sorry im late for work boss.....

[Captain Boracho]

"why are you late onyx?"....... " oh because the street was blocked off by news vans and police cruisers so octomom could get a donut and coffee." good times...............

[City Dad]

dude, seriously, there's gotta be a way you can make some $ from this situation...

I'm thinking a book... maybe "The Womb Next Door"?

[Captain Boracho]

i think i want to patent the word octomom, possibly make some shirts. If she can get rich and famous from pooping out un-natural kids i should be able to leech on and make my mill by exploiting her! its the american dream baby!