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Wednesday, April 13th, 2005 10:46 am
Tonight’s broadcast, wherein previously endearing traits proved terribly disastrous:

“We attack the Mayor with Chow Mein”

Everyone stared at Oz. Except Buffy, who perked up, unexpectedly.

“That’s it! Faith told me to play upon his Hunan weakness. Quick! Get me the menu for King Kong’s Asia Café…”

“Was this before or after you were unconscious”
“Is she nuts?”
“I think King Kong only does Cantonese”
“If we could just get ingredients from the emporium, I could cook something up…”
“Mm. Get me a General Tso. With spring rolls.”
“Oh dear…”

Comatose, Faith fumed. If only Buffy had paid better attention…
Wednesday, April 13th, 2005 14:52 (UTC)
Snerk.

Took me a minute to pick up what was going on here. Hee! Very funny.
Wednesday, April 13th, 2005 15:07 (UTC)
*facepalm*

Glad Oz decided to go with Mediterranean cuisine instead.
Wednesday, April 13th, 2005 15:59 (UTC)
*giggle*

I love comatose fuming.
Wednesday, April 13th, 2005 17:46 (UTC)
MMMMM I am hungry now. Why did you have to mention General Tso???
Wednesday, April 13th, 2005 18:11 (UTC)
Ok, Roseanne Roseanna Danna.

Too, too funny. (Maybe the mayor was Jewish? That would explain the Chinese food weakness.)
Wednesday, April 13th, 2005 18:54 (UTC)
LMAO. Nice. ;)
Wednesday, April 13th, 2005 22:58 (UTC)
This kind of PUNishment can get you slapped buddy. Snerk. Very funny