Saturday, October 11, 2014

Cooking Intelligence Agency


“That's him. Just walked in.”

“Alone?”

“Looks like.”

“So somebody's late. Going to be a long night.”

“Could be worse. We could be stuck in a ridiculous restaurant.”

“Oh my god, can we find the owner and shoot him?”

“Bring out everybody involved in this place, line them up, pop pop pop.”

“Or slam their heads in these ovens.”

“Start a big grease fire, lock the doors. No, but seriously, violence never solves anything. Ooh, frittatas!”

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