Zack: The potatoes are done. They just have to be strained. I will go take them off and you can have them now. *pokes the fish with a fork* This is still a bit raw in the middle. *takes the pot of potatoes outside to strain off the boiled water in the garden, muttering to himself* It would be easier if these guys had sinks… *walks back inside with the potatoes and begins mashing them up with a mashing tool, adding butter to the mix. He picks up a plate and places a generous portion onto Maria’s plate, picking up a fork to place on the plate as he hands it to her* Enjoy. The fish will be done soon. *sighs* You must get tired of eating it all the time.
