DJ Jesus:
Karaoke Tuesdays. Uh, we'll do it.
Lucy:
Really?
DJ Jesus:
A restaurant chain? That's the belly of the beast, man. That's awesome.
Judas:
That is awesome.
DJ Jesus:
We'll shoot it for the DVD, and we won't just do karaoke. We'll do Escapeoke.
Judas:
Whoa, whoa, whoa. DJ J.
DJ Jesus:
Shh. Don't worry about it. It'll be, uh, it'll be a fearacle. Like a fear miracle, you know?
Lucy:
Mm-hmm.
DJ Jesus:
Hey -- Hey, you smell something?
Lucy:
Um...no.
Judas:
I do.
DJ Jesus:
Yeah, you smell it, right, Judas?
Judas:
I do, man, I smell it.
DJ Jesus:
It smells like [sniffs] It smells like fish.
Judas:
It kind of does!
Lucy:
Fish?
DJ Jesus:
Yeah, like, right behind your ear.
[DJ Jesus pulls a fish dish out of Lucy's ear]
Judas:
OH!
Lucy:
Oh. Huh.
DJ Jesus:
[to Lucy] Stay for dinner?
Judas:
Pulled out the platter of fish.
DJ Jesus:
You got that right.
Judas:
Dude, cameraman, tell me you got that?
