April 17, 2018
As taxidermists begin to pluck an Ozone Warbler they pulled from a nesting crater, three cooks from a nearby North Korean restaurant emerge from the bushes wearing black pajamas.
"I give you fifty dollar," says the one with shifty eyes.
"Forget it," says the Master Taxidermist. "We're already plucking it and now we're about to stuff it."
"No, no!" the cook protests. "Pluck okay. Stuff not okay."
"It's ours. We got here first," asserts the Master. "Now beat it!"
"Wait. I give you fifty dollar and nine dollar breakfast special."
"Oh? The breakfast special, eh? Well, okay. But with beer."
"Beer?" The cook frowns. "We no got no beer. Got genuine Komrade Kim Kelp Sake. Good!"
"Sake? Well, okay, we'll have that." He pauses. "Uh, what kind of sake is that, again?"
The waitress demonstrates the preferred way to drink North Korean sake.