______ The English Patient
[Magic Pan Restaurant]
KRAMER: These Dominicans really know their way round a crêpe.
Look at that. It's like they're rolling a double corona.
[The three Dominican guys are making crêpes, and then rolling them around fillings.]
KRAMER: (to one of the guys) Just a cigar made outta bisquik, huh, Guillermo? [The Dominican smiles back.]
[Over in another part of the restaurant, Danielle sits in a booth with Neil.]
DANIELLE: I'm very happy with George. I'm sorry Neil, it's over.
Neil's head drops at this news.
DANIELLE: Come on, let's just eat our crêpes.
[The Dominicans are handing out plates of rolled crêpes to various tables.]
[At one table a customer prods a rolled crêpe with his fork
and a jet of scalding hot filling squirts out into his face.]
CUSTOMER: (pained scream) Aaghh!! My face!
[At another table, another customer digs his fork in, and is rewarded with a faceful of blistering filling.
Neil sticks his fork into his crêpe and recoils as hot liquid jets into his face.]
DANIELLE: (concerned cry) Neil!
[The restaurant is in chaos as yells of pain come from all sides.
Elaine, Jerry and Kramer look round at the commotion.]
JERRY: Why are the crêpes spraying?
KRAMER: (looks over at the three guys) The Dominicans are rolling them too tight.
(regretful) Uhm, well, that's why you gotta get real Cubans.
[Another scream rents the air.]
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______ The English Patient
[Magic Pan Restaurant]
KRAMER: These Dominicans really know their way round a crêpe.
Look at that. It's like they're rolling a double corona.
[The three Dominican guys are making crêpes, and then rolling them around fillings.]
KRAMER: (to one of the guys) Just a cigar made outta bisquik, huh, Guillermo? [The Dominican smiles back.]
[Over in another part of the restaurant, Danielle sits in a booth with Neil.]
DANIELLE: I'm very happy with George. I'm sorry Neil, it's over.
Neil's head drops at this news.
DANIELLE: Come on, let's just eat our crêpes.
[The Dominicans are handing out plates of rolled crêpes to various tables.]
[b][color=#FF0000][At one table a customer prods a rolled crêpe with his fork
and a jet of scalding hot filling squirts out into his face.][/color][/b]
CUSTOMER: (pained scream) Aaghh!! My face!
[At another table, another customer digs his fork in, and is rewarded with a faceful of blistering filling.
Neil sticks his fork into his crêpe and recoils as hot liquid jets into his face.]
DANIELLE: (concerned cry) Neil!
[The restaurant is in chaos as yells of pain come from all sides.
Elaine, Jerry and Kramer look round at the commotion.]
JERRY: Why are the crêpes spraying?
KRAMER: (looks over at the three guys) The Dominicans are rolling them too tight.
(regretful) Uhm, well, that's why you gotta get real Cubans.
[Another scream rents the air.]