p style="margin: 0px 0px 24px; color: #3d596d; font-family: Merriweather, Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 15px;"spanThe Beatles Meet Jean Paul Sartre!/span/p
p style="margin: 0px; color: #3d596d; font-family: Merriweather, Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 15px;"spanSartre: Excuse me, /spanspanJohn (disguised as a waiter): Oui, Monsieur?br /spanspanSartre: This soup is /spanJohn: Oh no! That's outrageous!br /spanPaul (disguised as restaurant manager): What's going on here?br /spanspanJohn: He says the soup is /spanspanPaul: The soup is cold?! That's outrageous!br /spanspanJohn: Your face is /spanspanPaul: I've had enough of your backtalk. [hits John]br /spanspanSartre: Please, if you could just-br /spanspanGeorge (disguised as a cop): What's going on here?br /spanspanJohn: The soup is cold!br /spanspanGeorge: That's not a /spanspanPaul: You snitch! [hits John again]br /spanspanGeorge: All right, enough of you lot. [arrests John Paul, exeunt]br /spanspanSartre: My soup is still /spanspanRingo [in wig and dress, sits at table]: Oi, /spanspanSartre: Who are you?br /spanspanRingo: Don't you know your own girlfriend? It's me, /spanSartre: Talk about bad faith./p