This is part three of a three-part series. Part one is available here, while part two is here.
I'm just going to go on record right now and say that I have absolutely no interest in finishing this article. We did this taste-test three weeks ago, and none of the things we tried turned out to be all that gross. They were unpleasant, yes, but not the kind of world-shattering horror you would expect from cheap shitty candy from Dollar Tree. When something's labeled "Gummy Pizza" and it contains stale rubbery bits and a packet of mysterious liquid candy goop, you expect it to taste like the inside of Alf's ass after a three-week Planet Melmac-wide bender. You don't expect it to just taste mildly unpleasant and sour. I demand more from the shit we sample for "Will Dylan Eat It", and so should you. From now on, hell hath no fury like a bizarre food scorned.
Gummy Pizza

To start off, looking at the packaging, this doesn't seem all that unappealing (at least, if the concept of gummy replicas of real food hasn't turned you off already). It's brightly-colored, with the assorted components nicely laid out, each with callouts. The packaging says "Make Your Own", which reminds me of hippies "rolling their own", probably because to willingly eat this, you'd have to be stoned and have a serious case of the munchies. Sadly, we didn't have the benefit of marijuana to make this appetizing.
As you probably figured out, this is one of those candies that's also sold as a sort of activity, the kind that is supposed to keep your kids busy on a rainy day. If you can pull them away from the Playstation, that is, since this isn't that much fun. You take the "crust" (which is a sort of vaguely stale-feeling gummy thing), add "sauce" (which is similar to the sour stuff that came with the Mallow Fries, but with a flavor like lemon-scented floor cleaner), "toppings" (more gummy bits), and "cheese" (a yellow powder that resembles a really cheap grade of cocaine). As you can see in the picture at the top, the end result actually looks kind of neat, if not appetizing.
The taste, however, wasn't. The "sauce" (I hesitate to use that word) smelled like lemon-scented floor cleaner, and tasted just like you'd imagine. The gummy "crust" was stale and slightly crackly. Fortunately, the fake cheese and gummy toppings had very little flavor to drown out the nastiness of the "sauce". Maybe they thought they really couldn't compete.
The Maitre d's reaction wasn't as strong than everyone else's:
Compared to some of the other selections, this wasn't totally horrible. The tart citrus-flavored powder covered over the seriously,-WTF-is-this-flavor? taste of the gummi. I like sour stuff so this was fine with me... but honestly, there's a lot better sour candy out there.
Gummy Cookies

The cookies themselves weren't attractive at all. Flat pieces of the same kind of gummy stuff as the pseudo-pizza, they had the texture of really old breakfast cereal. On top of it went the "icing" and sprinkle-bits.

The topping bits came in two varieties. The first was the traditional candy sprinkles, with no difference I could tell from the kind you put on cupcakes. The second...the second were disgusting, vaguely gummy chocolate bits that look like Nerds. Well, okay, more like Nerd turds. They had a strange, chocolaty and chewy texture that made us gag.
It was with the gummy cookies that we finally hit paydirt with the Maitre d's reaction:
Dylan will not eat it.
No, no, no, no no no NO NO NO. Gummy texture and chocolate flavor do not mix, yet these cookies flagrantly combine the two.Actually, it's worse than that. You take a sugar-encrusted vanilla or chocolate gummi cookie. Then you spread some icing on it, which I think they make by combining one jar of paste with one cup of sugar. Then you put sprinkles on it. Sprinkles. On a freaking gummi cookie. NO.
And finally, you top it off with pseudo-chocolate-candy pieces. Again, ignoring the abominable combination of gummi and chocolate that this creates, this isn't even real chocolate. I'm not sure what it is, but it's gross.
The gummy cookies were the only candy I didn't finish. I spit it out. It wasn't that I actually gagged, but it was heading that way and I didn't feel like throwing up.
There. It's fucking done. Don't expect me to be so merciful next time. Next time, we're visiting the Asian market and finding the most disgusting cat-food-smelling snacks they have.
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The Maitre d'
New idea
See, it's like you're Michael Bay, except you demand disgusting foods rather than AWESHOMENESS.
The Chef
Except...
The Maitre d'
OK, fine...
The Chef
You're disturbed.
You shall be allowed to live...for now.
The Chef
And do not say I am not merciful.
The Maitre d'
Just going to point out...
The Chef
Or so you claim.
The Maitre d'
I do claim.
The Chef
Yes...
reaperman
Chadarino, your German is showing.
The Maitre d'
Godwin strikes again.
The Chef
Indeed.
reaperman
The Chef
That too.
The Maitre d'
Well...
The Maitre d'
How the bloody hell...
The Chef
This is all your fault.
reaperman
The Chef
So, is that meant to imply...
The Maitre d'
Yes.
And by "a good lich" I mean "good at being a lich." Liches are horrible, thus a good lich wouldn't be good, he'd be horrible.
The Chef
Not necessarily.
So, not necessarily.
The Chef
You know...
The Maitre d'
So...
reaperman
The Chef
Can't be that...