[larry almost gets away with getting through the crowd, but just has to open his big mouth. he's really hungry, and it's getting on peoples' bad sides, because people keep getting in-his-face thinking that he's about to eat them or something. he then has to explain, delicately, that he's just looking for a jewish deli or even a mcdonalds or something, and maybe if you people offered decent and reasonably-priced food products then people wouldn't have to resort to eating human flesh. this, of course, doesn't get the best reaction.
so, now he's kind of stuck in the middle of this muddled crowd, half of the people are trying to yell at misa and the other half is trying to run larry david out of town after people are starting to believe that he's about to eat them. all it does is steadily increase the size of the crowd in the area, and it's overpopulated.
eventually, with his back near against the wall because of this crowd and this lady saying her piece, larry's frustration reaches its' peak.]
I don't want your autograph, I just want a - a sandwich, or...I don't know, some chips or something!
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so, now he's kind of stuck in the middle of this muddled crowd, half of the people are trying to yell at misa and the other half is trying to run larry david out of town after people are starting to believe that he's about to eat them. all it does is steadily increase the size of the crowd in the area, and it's overpopulated.
eventually, with his back near against the wall because of this crowd and this lady saying her piece, larry's frustration reaches its' peak.]
I don't want your autograph, I just want a - a sandwich, or...I don't know, some chips or something!