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By: Junkfoodmonkey


Rated: G

Summary: Face is going to run out of places to eat..

Disclaimer: The A-Team doesn’t belong to me, I'm not making any money from this.




"What's going on, don't they have no kitchen here?"


Face sighed as the chef turned the sizzling tiger prawns.


"BA, it's all part of the Japanese restaurant experience, they cook the food right at your table."


"Believe me," Murdock said. "The more of your food preparation you can see the better. I've worked in kitchens, the stuff that goes on... especially if you upset them..." He grinned at BA. "Not that you ever upset anybody."


BA glared at him and then glared at his meal.


"How come it's in a box, in all these little bowls? It's like those plastic trays we used in jail."


A prawn flipped off the table. Face smiled sheepishly at the staring chef.


"Hannibal," Face appealed to his CO. "Make him behave. This place is real fashionable. Don't let him burn it for me."


"Have some sushi, BA," Hannibal offered. "Here, dip it in the soy sauce."


BA looked at the sushi suspiciously, but took a piece dipped it in a bowl, covering it with sauce.


"Er, hang on, that's..." Murdock began, before BA's ear-splitting roar shook the restaurant. "Yep, that's the wasabi."


Hannibal smiled apologetically at Face.


"Scratch one more hot restaurant."



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