Anyway, yea, I see what you mean now. '...and the rest of them...'
Top post comes around quick at the mo... lemme see... hmmm....
I thiiiiiink.... that one'll do:
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"I've perfected my special sauce." James announces in a sing-song voice. "You won't even care that you're not eating meat, I guarantee it. I was thinking... barbecue? A few onion and squash kebabs with my special sauce on and I believe Mister Donnelly can confirm, a few drinkies to go with?"
"Aye, confirm that I can, Mister Vega. It's no for the feint hearted, but it trickles into all the right places."
"Now, Garrus," James turns to him quite seriously, "I would like for you and Tali to be able to at least experience some small element of my masterpiece, so, I am willing to share this recipe. With you. So that you might create a suitable equivalent, for you, and your good lady."
"Well I'm..." Garrus begins.
"However, I must say!" James interrupts, a finger now pointed upwards, his other hand on his chest, "On your word of honour, you must take this recipe to your grave, lest, I put you there myself." the finger drops into a pistol position, pointed at Garrus.
"Wild varren shall not tear this recipe from me," Garrus joins in the charade, "even on my deathbed, while my good lady pleads, that she might still know happiness from its taste in my absence..."
"Garrus!"
"...I shall not divulge this most honoured list of ingredients."
"Ha!" James shouts, "Then might I be the first to say, paaartay!"
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