Scene: Ollie's Cajun shack. Wolf Bodine, a wrinkly old wolf with a vague resemblance to Kansas City's Walt Bodine, stands in the dining room, holding a microphone.

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Wolf Bodine: Larry, Laura, I'm back at Ollie's Cajun Place for another sample of deeelicious food!
Wolf Bodine: Unfortunately, this `place' is going downhill. The service is lousy, the food tastes funny and the menu is unreadable.
Wolf Bodine: Not only that, but the owner appears to be zonked out on pain medication.
Ollie puts on a Leprechaun hat.
Ollie: Hey homie, want me gold? It's pure milk chocolate!
Wolf Bodine: Dang! Whattaya say to that?