Anton Ego:
[running his finger through leftover sauce and licking it]
I can't remember the last time I asked to give my compliments to the chef. And now I find myself in the extraordinary position of having my waiter *be* the chef!
Linguini:
Thanks, but... I'm just your waiter tonight.
Anton Ego:
Then who do I thank for the meal?
Linguini:
Uh... excuse me a moment?
[he skates into the kitchen; he and Colette have a brief, muffled, heated argument; Colette and Linguini both come out]
Anton Ego:
[to Colette]
You must be the chef...
Colette:
[cutting him off]
If you wish to meet the chef, you will have to wait, until all the other customer have gone.
Anton Ego:
[settling back to wait]
So be it.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:11