[Wiz makes a noise that may or may not mean he's happy? It probably does. And obligingly, he dispenses a new icy dessert: a red froyo.
Specifically, a light red froyo.]
Matches my outfit. I'm callin' dibs. [Dirk snatches that pink froyo up like a champ. He takes a spoon.] ...I respect the concept of healthy dieting, but given our immortality, I'm going to have to put myself down on the side of sugar, fat, and salt.
It's sweet that Wiz is in the anti-Dead Daves camp. [He pats their droid pal.] I'll take a subscription. Just don't worry so much about Dead Dirks. I can absolutely handle my sugar.
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Specifically, a light red froyo.]
Matches my outfit. I'm callin' dibs. [Dirk snatches that pink froyo up like a champ. He takes a spoon.] ...I respect the concept of healthy dieting, but given our immortality, I'm going to have to put myself down on the side of sugar, fat, and salt.
It's sweet that Wiz is in the anti-Dead Daves camp. [He pats their droid pal.] I'll take a subscription. Just don't worry so much about Dead Dirks. I can absolutely handle my sugar.