my apologies, sir, one of our customers suddenly ran off yelling "it's the joker!" while he was paying, and that must have dropped in
waiter, there's marijuana in my soup!
apologies, the new chef thinks grass-types are a suitable replacement to spices when he runs out of them
waiter, there's a hopkinsville goblin in my soup
but I'm not a sir...
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