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Budweiser
World
.
Our
waiter
has
a
big
goose
egg
on
his
forehead
and
stands
ramrod
straight
,
heels
together
.
"
Sir
!
"
our
waiter
says
.
"
Would
you
like
to
order
now
?
Sir
!
"
he
says
.
"
Anything
you
order
is
free
of
charge
.
Sir
!
"
You
can
imagine
you
smell
urine
in
everybody
's
soup
.
Two
coffees
,
please
.
Marla
asks
,
"
Why
is
he
giving
us
free
food
?
"
The
waiter
thinks
I
'm
Tyler
Durden
,
I
say
.
In
that
case
,
Marla
orders
fried
clams
and
clam
chowder
and
a
fish
basket
and
fried
chicken
and
a
baked
potato
with
everything
and
a
chocolate
chiffon
pie
.
Through
the
pass-through
window
into
the
kitchen
,
three
line
cooks
,
one
with
stitches
along
his
upper
lip
,
are
watching
Marla
and
me
and
whispering
with
their
three
bruised
heads
together
.
I
tell
the
waiter
,
give
us
clean
food
,
please
.
Please
,
do
n't
be
doing
any
trash
to
the
stuff
we
order
.
"
In
that
case
,
sir
,
"
our
waiter
says
,
"
may
I
advise
against
the
lady
,
here
,
eating
the
clam
chowder
.
"
Thank
you
.
No
clam
chowder
.
Marla
looks
at
me
,
and
I
tell
her
,
trust
me
.
