If you have a health problem, or even just ask me nicely, I have no problem putting my cigarette out for you and going to smoke outside. If you act like a bitch I will also put it out. In your face.

We all have different vices, ladies and gentlemen. Let's try to make them coexist whenever possible. 

EDIT: Damn, I just realized how tiny this panel is. Sorry about that. Here's the dialogue, for those who aren't blessed with eagle eyes. I'll try and resize it tomorrow.

PANEL ONE: 

CAPTAIN KIDNEY: Salmon. 

 MISS MOLOTOV: Yup.

PANEL TWO:

BITCH: I HATE it when people smoke in here.

I think the rest is relatively readable.