Mung Daal : Woman! You crazy!
Mung Daal : [cooking] Time to squeeze in some squash... Make space for some spice... Make room for the mushroom...
[Chowder hears the thrice cream cart and runs away, coming back later]
Chowder : Here's your mushroom!
Mung Daal : But we already...
[looks in the oven to find Truffles in it]
Mung Daal : Not done!
[shuts the oven door. Meanwhile, Chowder hears the thrice cream cart and runs away again]
Mung Daal : We gotta get rid of this kid's thrice cream obsession!
Shnitzel : Radda!
Truffles : [in the oven] Oh, honey...
Mung Daal : Run, man! Run!
[Shnitzel grabs Mung and the two GTFO]
Mung Daal : I'm quite proud of my girlish figure, thank you! I caught you staring, Shnitzel!
Mung Daal : Chowder, what are you doing?
Chowder : [straining] I'm trying to grow a beard!
Mung Daal : And why, may I ask, are you trying to do that?
Chowder : Because you said we were making BBQ, and only a real man can make a dish like that!
Mung Daal : Careful, your eyes might pop out!
Chowder : That's okay, I glued them in...
[a beard appears]
Chowder : Perfect! And now for the chest hair!