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What exactly are you doing here? I'm, uh... eating the food. I'm eating your food. I thought my food was needy and cloying. Well, I didn't think you'd want to serve me, so I sent somebody else to pick it up. What happened between us, that really knocked me for a loop. I mean, you robbed me of my pride and my career and my dignity. And I know people like you don't usually care about that kind of thing. That's not necessarily true. But you should know, it hurts people like me. - 'Cause we're really trying. - You started a flame war with me. Are you kidding me? I buy ink by the barrel, buddy. What are you doing picking a fight with me? I wouldn't challenge you to a cook-off. I thought I was sending you a private message. I didn't know that. I thought we were having fun. It was theatre. By the way, what the fuck were you cooking? You totally shat the bed, buddy. How could I back that? You were one of my early boys. I had no control over the menu. Whatever the case, OK? You seem to be cooking for yourself again. Because this shit is sensational. I mean, really, really good. Thank you. I'm not gonna write about it. Yeah. I understand. Because I'd like to back you.