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(Friday. INT: Capsaicin Lounge kitchen)
TM (to unnamed cook): Dude, those drunk chicks I was telling you about?
unnamed cook: Yeah?
TM: Well, I just brought them their entrées, and one of them professed a heartfelt desire to - and I quote - "gargle my manchowder".
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JH (desperate, grabbing TM by the shirt): Was she blonde?
TM: Wh- what?
JH: Did she order the jellyfish?
TM: Y-yeah!
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JH (dramatically sprinting through the restaurant): NOOOOOOO!!!!!
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JH (sprawled across MH's plate, food everywhere, her fork in his hand): Hi, Max.
MH: Hi.
JH: The jellyfish dish has fish sauce in it.
MH: Good to know.
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