Han: The deep dish has no flavor.
Jas: This morning we drained that tank of MSG.
Han: Who saw about the refill?
Jas: I thought that was attached to your responsibilities.
Han: Task master pile driver grunt. Piss poor assumptions. No! NO! No! That was attached to your goddamn responsibilities.
Jas: Judith mentioned you were doing it.
Han: I didn't even know it was low!
Jas: People don't seem to notice the deep dish is flat.
Han: Deep dish is filler without punch of taste, even you know that.
Jas: Even I know that...
Han: Mediocrity always seems to prevail on your shifts.
Jas: You think I'm a ree ree?
Han: No comment.
Jas: Take the easy way out chief.
Han: You have 30 seconds to finish that deep dish or your butt is getting fired.
Jas: When the tanker comes to fill the MSG pool, I will spike it with gasoline.
Han: You plan to burn the place down?
Jas: No. No flame. Just poison.