One day, Johann=Gustav swings by Nobu with a dignified looking old man at his side. The older gentleman savors whatsontap with a smile, excitedly trying all sorts of different dishes one after the other. Pickled small horse mackerel, panko-fried Spanish mackerel… The older man is overwhelmed by the multitude of exotic dishes he’s never tasted before. Supposedly, this strange gentleman is Johann’s uncle, but who is he really…?
Yeah, I'm not... horsing around.
نعم، أنا لا... أصهل
Die Zunge lügt nicht.
Sí, no estoy brumeando.
Sí, no estoy brumeando.
T’es sûre que t’es palourde ?
Beh, non sto mica qui a pettinare... i cavalli.
Viu? Na ponta da língua!
Да, я проглотил!