| Adam Treboutat goes to a restaurant in Paris |
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 | Hole-a. How are you doing today, sir? I'm Jewish, and I'd like to have the friend chicken and mashed potatoes. Victory! | |
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| Your Spanish sucks, douche, and you're in Paris, idiot. I'll be right back with your order. | |
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| How ya doing? Wanna go to the Louvre later and book a gangbang? It'll be great, man. | |
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| Don't take this the wrong way, chick, but what the f#*k? I ordered a FRIED chicken, not a LIVE chicken. Victory! | |
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| Actually, mister, if you check the first panel, you clearly ordered a FRIEND chicken. That's me. Your friendly neighborhood chicken. | |
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| Goddamn it. At least give me the f#*king mashed potatoes. f#*k. Victory! | |
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