Okay, I'm gonna need some more bread for the stuffing.
Whee! Mike! Mike! Mike!
Do you want to wait in the car?
Do you want to wait in the car?
Because that I will put you in the car.
Sorry.
Okay, now for the turkey.
Let's see, there's, uh, six of us
and some magazine says you should buy half a pound of turkey per person.
Really？
That's only three pounds of bird.
You might as well just yank a pigeon out of a car grill.
You know what, let's get the 20-pounder.
Better safe than sorry.
We are not gonna eat that much turkey.
You sure?
What if there's some, you know, last-minute drop-ins？
Like who?
Well, anybody, really.
I mean, Carl might drop by, and he might bring his grandma.
And who knows, Samuel might pop over to say hi and introduce us to his five Senegalese roommates.