Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for April 03, 2005
Transcript:
Waitress: Tea, everyone? Poncho: Delightful! Lady with pink hat: How lovely! Waitress: One lump or two, Monsieur Poncho? Poncho: Two, my dear! Much thanks! Waitress: The pleasure is mine! Would anyone care for a biscuit... Waitress: I'm not playing tea with you anymore, Poncho!! Poncho: sorry. "Biscuit" is sort of a button word for me.