[The obese pig-woman shambles to your dining table] squeal Welcome to the Flayed Pig Restaurant! oink grunt Aren't you hungry, sir? grunt snuffle I have some tasty cuts ready to go ;) Lola sets down two plates and pulls a long sharp knife from her apron, along with a two-pronged meat fork and flicks on the gas on your built-in grill at your table, igniting the flame