Quotes
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[an old lady pulls up to the Buster Burgers' drive thru intercom which is shaped like a giant pickle]
"Mr. Pickle" Intercom : Hi, welcome to Buster Burgers, what can I get ch'ya?
Old Lady : Um... one burger... uh, some fries... and a malte. Oh! And, uh, could you put cheese on that, please?
"Mr. Pickle" Intercom : Just say, "Buster Cheese, Bull Chips, and a Chocolate Buster Shake," madam.
Old Lady : Okay.
"Mr. Pickle" Intercom : [annoyed] So say it!
Old Lady : Shove off, pickle! I don't like talking to machines.
"Mr. Pickle" Intercom : Look, toots. Take that Falcon you're driving, chain it up, and shove it where the sun don't shine!
Old Lady : Wha? Wh-wh-why I... ooh... ack!
[collapses from a heart attack]
"Mr. Pickle" Intercom : [once again cheerful] Thanks for coming to Buster Burgers, please move forward. You may be eligible for a prize.