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"... Suh-so that's; four Buh-Buh-Big Boys, a Big Belly Gyro, a Deluxe Big Belly Gyro Muh-muh-meal with onion rings, two Ke-kebabs, a luh-luh-large Pomeguh-grade, a large Soder Cuh-cuh-cola, a supersized black coffee, and a large wuh-water...?"

The overworked and freckle-faced drive-thru operator felt as if she could die, as if she had died, and her body only need catch up to her once it was done sputtering out the unforgivingly lengthy order.

Clark offered a polite 'Howdy!', Diana a warm smile.

Bruce, from beneath his cowl, in the driver's seat of his least conspicuous Batmobile nodded.

Cruising down to the pickup window, he made a mental note - bold and underlined.

'ALWAYS EAT AT HOME.'