Stroker: So what do we have here? Cat stuck up a tree? Neighbor kid swinging on Aunt Bee's porch swing again? [sees a dead fried pageant] OH, MY GOD!Moo-Moo: This here is Miss Hushpuppy.Deputy: One of the prettiest girls in the county...till somebody fried her up like a chicken.Moo-Moo: Damn shame. She was a shoe-in to win our Miss Southern Delicacies Pageant this weekend. Took 6 rolls of paper towels just to soak up all the grease.[Moo-Moo takes a piece of finger off of Miss Hushpuppy's hand]Hoop: Oh, god.Stroker: What the hell?[Moo-Moo then takes a bite of it]Stroker: Oh, you got to be [bleep] me.Moo-Moo: Well, now, hell. That ain't fried chicken batter. Well, that's Hushpuppy batter. It was a thematic death, which means he'll strike again. [takes a bite of the finger again] I'll be. A hint of jalapeno. Well, I am so sorry. Where are my manners. [starts to take another finger piece of Miss Hushpuppy's hand for Stroker]Moo-Moo: Do you agree?Stroker: You gotta be [bleep] kidding me? I'm not putting that in my mouth.
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