"Wow, great meal, Face."
"Why, thank you, Murdock."
"It only needs one little thing to make it perfect."
"Don't ask him. Fool will make me lose my appetite."
"Come on, B.A. - how bad could it be? What does the meal need, Murdock?"
"Chocolate syrup."
"Umm, Murdock? We're eating spaghetti."
"I know that, Colonel. Ooo - and we could use some raisins for the garlic bread."
"Dammit, Face - I told you not to ask him. I oughta make you wear this spaghetti."
"Great idea! Let's all wear it!"
"No! Murdock, don't -"
"I ain't moppin' that up."