"Hey, fella..."
Chris he hears this loud guy enter the room, chatting to the handful of people there, cracking jokes. He pays him no mind and keeps on spraying under the cabinet. Suddenly, a finger thumps him on his back. "Hey, fella..." he hears. Chris sticks his head out and looks up.
It's Tony Curtis.
Tony gestures under his armpits. "Spray under here."
(Happy Thanksgiving)
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