the page where I fly my portuguese friend to england so we can buy cheap meat at a supermarket and have some guys talk about us behind our back

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Damian ponders. "It's clearly just not that popular, So I just don't know why Ali keeps ordering so much in? And why aren't customers not grabbing it all from the counter?"
Darrell shrugs. "Don't ask me why, I'm just trying to get rid of It all".
Damian looks as though he is calculating difficult maths. "Is it 'cause people just go to the aisles for meat but not to the counter?"
Darrell tries to interupt. "So, Damian! Cheap meat! You in?"
Damian looks to the packaged meat aisles behind them, where two customers are looking at reduced packets. "It's all the same. just one's prepacked and the other isn."
Darrel tries to interupt again. "I don't know, maybe there is a difference, but i was never told either."
Damian continues. "I guess being that it's the evening, people just wanna get in and out as fast as possible without the wait of being served..."
Darrel is seen tryign to push the speech ballooons out of the way. "Either way, I have to get rid of this. Do you want any?"
Damian clicks his fingers in thought. "Next time, we should see about putting this stuff in the end of the aisles with the rest of the reduced lines instead! That way it will shift everything and we can -" his ramblings about efficiency are cut off by Darrel exclaiming "Yes, ok we could do that but YOU'RE NOT ANSWERING MY QUESTION!"
Damian splutters out a confused "Huh? Sorry, you were saying?"