City Wok. Mr. Tuong is sitting in an empty restaurant
Mr. Tuong{talking to himself}: Stupid Christmas. No one eat Chinese food.
Phone rings
Mr. Tuong: Oh boy, some business! Picks up phone Hello, Shitty Wok, wanna try our shitty pork?
Broflovski residence. Kyle called
Kyle: Sorry, I must have called the wrong number. I was looking for City Airlines.
Mr. Tuong: Oh right. One moment please. I will put you through.
Mr. Tuong puts on pilot's cap and flips over sign. City Wok now reads City Airlines
Mr. Tuong: Herro, Shitty Airlines!
Kyle: We need to go to Canada. As soon as possible.
Mr. Tuong: Ooh, Canada. Okay. That's pretty far. Gonna cost a Lotta money. Let's see. How many people?
Kyle: Four.
Mr. Tuong: Okay. [under his breath] Four people...Canada...cost a Lotta money... [normal] It's gonna be about, uh, 6,500 dollars!
Kyle: How 'bout 50 dollars?
Mr. Tuong: Fifty dollars?! You fry to Canada! Cost at least three thousand dollars!
Kyle: 55 dollars.
Mr. Tuong: Hey stop wasting my time with fifty five dollars. No way I take my plane to Canada for ress than 1,000 dollars!
Kyle: Okay. 60 dollars.
Mr. Tuong: 62 dollars.
Kyle: Okay.
Mr. Tuong: Okay, meet me Park County Airfield, Yellow Sesnut, Tair Number 432-G.
Kyle: Got it. [Both hang up phone]
Mr. Tuong: [slight pause] He he he. Never try to barter with a Chinese man!
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