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…?
Salmon? I do believe we have some.
سلمون؟ أعتقد أنّ لدينا منه
Lachs? Den haben wir bestimmt da …
¿Salmón? Creo que tenemos.
¿Salmón? Creo que tenemos.
Salmone? Dovremmo averne un po'.
Salmão? Acredito que temos.
Лосось? Вроде бы он у нас есть...