"This town ain't big enough for the both of us," he said, pulling out a map with land annexation plans that should clear up the overcrowding
me: one natalie please.
natalie merchant: what.
cop: [through megaphone] IT’S ALL OVER YOU’RE UNDER ARREST.
blimp thief: [also through megaphone] OMG HOW DID YOU FIND ME.
WAITER: would you like to try the chef’s special, tender snow crab?
ME [getting defensive]: maybe but there’s no reason for name calling