[ Katie and Kathryn are (mercifully) two entirely different women in his mind, so there's no embarrassment hanging over his head from the rampant flirting they did. If anything, Jim falls into an easy-going humor. ]
Please, I'm a pro at ... this. [ Ignore the fact he just nudged a sausage between the grills to die a cruel death on the coals. Oops. ] Like I said, a pro. Shish kabob, wasn't it?
[ He stabs some of the bronzed vegetables on a long metal spit, hesitating when it comes to the meat and glancing up. ]
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Please, I'm a pro at ... this. [ Ignore the fact he just nudged a sausage between the grills to die a cruel death on the coals. Oops. ] Like I said, a pro. Shish kabob, wasn't it?
[ He stabs some of the bronzed vegetables on a long metal spit, hesitating when it comes to the meat and glancing up. ]
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