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Wry Loaf
[TREY, BRANDO, ROB, and JAY sit at a bar with drinks and food in front of them. A WAITRESS stands to the side holding a plate.]
TREY: Pale. Fragrant... A little dry.
BRANDO: Whisky forward. Very boozy, but not off putting.
ROB: Salty. Cold.
JAY: Stop describing me. <PUD>
WAITRESS: Who here is the jerk chicken?
TREY: Pale. Fragrant... A little dry.
BRANDO: Whisky forward. Very boozy, but not off putting.
ROB: Salty. Cold.
JAY: Stop describing me. <PUD>
WAITRESS: Who here is the jerk chicken?
