[Remy stares for a moment as the gears slowly pick up speed to catch up with the situation. And then, the thought blooms: Merde. You can't say no, can you.]
S'nothin'. Don't worry 'bout it. You need a hand pickin' out ingredients?
[It's just ingredients. It's not cooking them. Just ingredients. He can manage that.]
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S'nothin'. Don't worry 'bout it. You need a hand pickin' out ingredients?
[It's just ingredients. It's not cooking them. Just ingredients. He can manage that.]