Dark Room. No Lights. A fish. In a tuxedo. *** James Pond is flailing around on a table bound by ropes. *** Pond: Face me, you coward named Bozo! *** Pond heard footsteps coming from the hallway. *** Unknown: Zat pickle zandwich vas delicious! Unknown: Yes, That place has ze best pickle sauce! I can eat zat pickle zandwich all day. *** Pond scowls in disgust. I mean, everyone knows you’re supposed to eat the pickle, then the sandwich!
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