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"Steamed Hats"
Conductor: "I thought we were havin' steamed clams."
DJ Grooves: "No, no! I said 'steamed hams'! That's what I call hamburgers!"
Conductor: "You call hamburgers 'steamed hams'?"
DJ Grooves: "Yes. It's a... regional dialect."
Conductor: "Uh-huh. Uh, what region?"
DJ Grooves: "Uh... Dead Bird Studio."
Conductor: "Really? 'Cuz I live near the West an' I've ne'er heard anyone use the phrase 'steamed hams'."
DJ Grooves: "Oh, not in the West, it's a Moon expression."
Conductor: "I see."
Hat Kid: "Aurora Borealis."
Mustache Girl: "Wha- Aurora Borealis!? At this time of year, at this time of day on this part of the planet, localized ENTIRELY within that train!?"
Hat Kid: "Yes."
Mustache Girl: "May I see it?"
Hat Kid: "No."