Clicky: Hot dog! Finders keepers!
Eats the hot dog "Oh man, I could really go for another one of those! Do you know where we might find one?"
brings up a cart of hotdogs D
"Oh my god, you're a miracle worker! Thank you so much! I don't know what I'd do without you! Well, actually, I probably wouldn't be alive right now.
"You know, I'm really trying to cut down on the hot dogs. They're not good for you, and I should probably be focusing on healthier foods. But every now and then, I just need a hot dog fix.
Clicks on the hot dog "What? It's an impulse! Don't judge me! You try living with these cravings, and then we'll talk!"
"You know what? You're right. I shouldn't be giving in to these cravings. I need to take control of my health and make better choices.
Clicks on the hot dog "Oh my god, why do you keep making these sarcastic D sounds? It's driving me insane!"
Clicks on the hot dog and eats it "You know, I think I'm just going to ignore your constant D sound. It's not worth my time and energy.
"Okay, that's it! Your constant D sound is officially getting on my nerves! If you don't stop, I'm going to have to click on you!"
"Wait, what?! How did you do that? That's impossible! You're a table, but now you're a table that can also make a D sound!
Clicks on the hot dog "Oh my god, this is absurd! You're a sentient table that can make a D sound! This is never going to work! I can't handle both a talking table and my hot dog cravings!
"Okay, I'm sorry! I won't eat the hot dog! Just please, stop being a table and making that annoying D sound! It's driving me crazy!"
Clicks on the hot dog "Why are you still making that D sound even though I agreed not to eat the hot dog? You know, I can't even enjoy a hot dog in peace! What is wrong with you?"
Clicks on the hot dog and eats it "You know what, screw it! I'm hungry and I want a hot dog! I don't care if it's impolite or unhealthy or weird.