Dinar Woman: "Granny-boots were not made for unconscious-body-draggin'."
SQUEEK
BRRRRRRR!
"ZOUNDS! Th' UNMISTAKABLE Br-umph of a CAR PULLING INTA th' DINAR PARKIN' LOT!"
Dinar Woman: "as the irrepressible spirit of Mr. Toad is my witness-- If I get OUTTA THIS"
HEAVE!
Dinar Woman: "I will NEVAR let m'self be put in a pozitin' where things that SHOULD bring me joy..."
CREEAK!
Dinar Woman: "..ONLY BRINGS DREAD!"
Dinar Woman: "NOW to ILLUMINATE m'FACE with th' trappings of my PROFESSION"
Dinar Woman: "Waaal, hullo there, m'friend! Sit anywheres you like!"
Pretzel Barista: "Hmmm."
Pretzel Barista: "Well-- anywhere but THERE, I assume.."
Dinar Woman: "YIPES! I, uh mean, YUP. I- haven't hadda chance to BUS that table...heh..."TENSE!
Pretzel Barista: "Oookay..."
SCOOT SCOOT
Dinar Woman: "What kin I getcha?" click
Pretzel Barista: "Well- axyoollee.. I noticed another CAR in th' lot-- a SUEBREW ROAD BLASTER 9000..."
Dinar Woman: "I... that's, that's my car, yah.."
pen fall!
Dinar Woman: "Oh dear, I appear to have dropped my pen."
fwap
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Dinar Woman: "B'HUU!"