Maro and the gang strike a weird pose and sound off with a cry of “the butcher knife that burns in flame.” Morina, who could not sync up, gets left behind. An elderly man and his kimono-wearing granddaughter arrive, and Festa prepares “the usual” for them. Can Morina serve them flawlessly under such a tense mood?!
The usual, guys.
.الطلب المعتاد يا رفاق
Das Übliche, Jungs.
Comme d’habitude.
Il solito.
O de sempre, gente.