Yuck! Yuck!! YUCK!!! This slop ain't fit for a doggone dog! There's gotta be something here that's eatable! [takes a bite of a salad, chews for a few seconds then bursts into tears] I CAN'T TAKE THIS ANYMORE!
But Majesty, we've got other choices. Instant noodles, cat food, crunchy liver-and-bacon dog treats, hmm? [Dedede looms over him]
I WANT SOMETHIN' TASTY!!!!!
[later, at Restaurant Kawasaki...]
Yuck! Yuck!! YUCK!!! THIS TASTES LIKE TRASH!!! Kawasaki, ain't you got nothing digestion-able in this here dump!?
Sorry, Sire. That's every dish on the menu.
You ain't no chef, YOU'RE A GARBAGEMAN!!
Come clean, Kawasaki. All chefs have secret recipes. Don't hold out on us!
I'm not! That's all I have!
What a loser. Let's get out of here.
But what about your bill?
Forget it, pizza-face! [throws a pizza at Kawasaki]
[tastes the pizza] It tastes okay to me...







