[Marty glances over at the redhead with a small lopsided grin.]

Kind of makes me wish that my job didn't pay me in bananas.

[Peanuts, really, would be the proper phrase. But bananas is funnier, a sort of little inside joke of his own, given that he works part-time at a frozen banana stand.]

Otherwise I might be able to afford it someday. [But he merely gives a shrug.] Guess I have my axe at home waiting for me if I ever get to go back.