Okay, so between the Irishman, the Scot psycho, and the werewolf, seems like the recommendation for the night is some manner of dark stout. Well, no argument here!
Crow: Ah, a little extra-cheesy popcorn, couple-a club sammiches, maybe split a box of Fudge Stripes...nothin' fancy, nothin' fancy! Servo: Mmmm! *smacks lips*
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There's a hole in the bucket,
Dear Liza, dear Liza
There's a hole in the bucket,
Dear Liza, there's a hole.
Then fix it, dear Henry,
Dear Henry, dear Henry
Then fix it, dear Henry,
Dear Henry, fix it.
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Crow: You sure? She seems a little too mellow tonight to be the same person.
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One more word out of ya and I'll shoot!
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Servo: *gasp* you MANIAC! I vacuumed under my bed YESTERDAY!
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*goes back to her office muttering to herself*
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Servo: I just don't understand women...um I mean, yes! Yes I totally do!...But she's weird.
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Servo: Yup. Extra Stout is better than Draught. Medically proven fact, that one.
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Servo: Mmmm! *smacks lips*