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 | Hey, Bill, I'm going to have to call you back. There's a very large Mexican man who wants to know what it is I'd like to eat. Jeez, he's big... | |
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| [I'm really not seeing anything I want on this menu, Kenji. Let's go somwhere else.] | |
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| [Fujiko, this gorilla is staring a hole into the back of my head. I fear to even move right now, let alone take our business elsewhere... Quick -- order the... uh, pork torta, I guess...] | |
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| Oh yeah... One pork torta, and... and a fish taco, please sir... | |
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| [That's a woman, Kenji... And if I'm not mistaken, that's a shotgun she's oiling up.] | |
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