Eww! This is what smart people eat?

[Daniel and Bob are at a garden restaurant; Daniel is enjoying a chicken lunch platter] Bob Diamond:
We have about 400,000 residents here. We service half of the United States dead. That's about 2,500 people a day. Daniel Miller:
Do children come here? Bob Diamond:
Children don't have to defend themselves. When a child is taken, they automatically move forward. Isn't that nice? Daniel Miller:
What about teenagers? Bob Diamond:
Too much trouble. They go elsewhere. We tried for a while, but they damage the tupas. Too rowdy. What about your chicken? How do you like it? Daniel Miller:
Oh, delicious! Bob Diamond:
Yeah. [Bob is eating a meatloaf-like substance] Bob Diamond:
Mmm! Daniel Miller:
[curious]
What are you eating? Bob Diamond:
You wouldn't like this. Ha-ha-ha. Daniel Miller:
What is it? What's it taste like? Bob Diamond:
You're curious, aren't ya? Good. I like that about you. You wanna try? Daniel Miller:
Yeah. It looks so weird. [Daniel tries the substance, but has a terrible taste; Daniel gags and chokes; Bob laughs] Daniel Miller:
Oh, my God! Bob Diamond:
A little like horseshit, huh? [Daniel nods as he spits it out] Bob Diamond:
As you get smarter, you begin to manipulate your senses. This tastes much different to me than it is to you. Daniel Miller:
Eww! This is what smart people eat?