Break Time: Distraction (3)
Darrell’s sales pitch is certainly… unique.
Also Damian it’s a simple question it’s aint hard it’s yes or no (I say that knowing full well I do this at most things myself)
↓ Transcript
Darrell: You didn't answer me. Do ya want any?
Damian: I don't know if...
Damian stares at the pot of diced braising beef intensely as if trying to work out a complex formula.
Darrell looks to Damian, then to the clock, as Damian continues to mutter about freezer space issues for longer than necessary.
Darrell scoops a handful of meat and bring it to Damian's face, snapping him out of his indecision.
Darrell: What're you waiting for? It's reduced! Damian! You know you want to by soooooome!
Darrell proceeds to waft his handful of meat at Damian in a mockingly enticing way, though Damian's expression of disgust shows that it isn't having the intended effect.
Damian: Why are YOU like that?
Damian: I don't know if...
Damian stares at the pot of diced braising beef intensely as if trying to work out a complex formula.
Darrell looks to Damian, then to the clock, as Damian continues to mutter about freezer space issues for longer than necessary.
Darrell scoops a handful of meat and bring it to Damian's face, snapping him out of his indecision.
Darrell: What're you waiting for? It's reduced! Damian! You know you want to by soooooome!
Darrell proceeds to waft his handful of meat at Damian in a mockingly enticing way, though Damian's expression of disgust shows that it isn't having the intended effect.
Damian: Why are YOU like that?