A short while later … Joey got his cooldrink and nuts . Chris got his Miller . Everything is hunky-dory . Back to normal (whatever that is ? …) Everybody's laughing . Loud as per normal …
JOEY : (out of the blue) What about those burgers , Chris ?
CHRIS : (under his breath) Here we go again …
JOEY : You know the ones your ma-in-law is bringing from the Burg ?
CHRIS : What about them , Joey ?
JOEY : We must put all the guys onto those burgers , it's a luck .
CHRIS : (looking at Joey , thinking , what is wrong with you ?)
JOEY : Don't worry guys , Chris knows the place . We gonna take a drive up to 'Maritzburg .
CHRIS : Whose car are you going with ?
JOEY : (rambling on , oblivious to the daggers being thrown at him) We"ll bring for all the guys . In a cooler box . Place your orders guys . Sort us out when we get back .
CHRIS : How're we getting there , Joey ? (talk about , if looks could kill !)
JOEY : What do you mean ? We can go on a race day – when there's a horse race meeting .
It seems to have slipped Joey's mind – he doesn't have a car .
CHRIS : But who said I wanna go there ?
JOEY : I just thought we'll go up on a race day .
CHRIS : (shaking his head) You just make plans . You never discuss anything with me . Inviting the whole world to place orders for the burgers . Telling people how lekker they are . You haven't even tasted the burgers yet !
IT'S JUST ANOTHER DAY IN CUCKOO LAND !