INSIDE A VERY EXPENSIVE JAPANESE RESTAURANT SITS AGENT PINK. A NERVOUS-LOOKING HAMMERHEAD SHARK AND AN EVEN MORE NERVOUS-LOOKING WEASEL WORK THEIR WAY OVER TO HER.

MCGURK: This place is fancy! No one said it would be fancy!

SOLOMON: Relax. We'll be fine... I think. Look — there she is over there.

PINK: Konnichiwa, gentlemen! Good afternoon! Please, have a seat.

SOLOMON: Thank you.

MCGURK: I see you've already ordered.

PINK: Japanese cuisine can be a little confusing at first, so I ordered some tempura and some sushi to begin with. We can discuss the missing wrestlers in a few minutes.

MCGURK: Ooh, tempura: I love battered and fried food. But, uh, Solomon, do you, uh... do you eat fish? Seeing as you ARE a fish and all?

SOLOMON: Do I eat fish? Are you kidding? If it's smaller than me, and not filing my paperwork, I'll eat it.