Overboard by Chip Dunham for December 09, 2004
Transcript:
Waiter: Okay, pan-seared unidentifiable roadkill for the lady... Pan-seared unidentifiable roadkill for the gentleman... And I'll be right back with some rancid bacon grease to dribble on that. Captain: Another food dream for Louie, it looks like, huh? Charley: Yeah. He couldn't drown in his own drool, could he?