**Jenee jumps out of her chair and heads for the door**
"Did you see that, Daniel!!" That bum just stole that little gir's chicken! Go get it back!"
Finding he can't hold his pint of Guinness and a chicken at the same time, Deranged Nasat simply puts the chicken down. He coughs suddenly and somewhat theatrically, and the chicken panics, flapping around the pub trailing feathers.