CHERMIE: Have you come to take my husband his lunch?
LUSO: That's right! *sniff* Uh... what's that smell... if you don't mind me asking?
CHERMIE - That must be his lunch. The sauce is a recipe all my own! My husband never eats breakfast before leaving the house, so I'm worried he's not eating enough. You should find him just outside Camoa. Do hurry!
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CHERMIE'S HUSBAND: You've come all this way to bring me my lunch? You shouldn't have... Really.
LUSO: I thought you'd be happy to have your lunch.
CHERMIE'S HUSBAND: Are you hard of smelling!? The only thing worse than the smell is the taste. *sigh* If I don't eat it, I'll upset my wife. If I -do- eat it, I'll upset my stomach. She's the most wonderful wife a man could ask for, but she can't cook to save her life. Well, it's here now. I'll think of something. I know you meant well, but don't do me any more favors.
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