Yakov: Okay we’re at the window. What do you want?
Victor: I want the burger.
Yakov: There are no burgers on the menu.
Victor: I want the burger.
Yakov: Victor, we’re at Taco Bell.
Victor: Quiero una burger.
Yakov: The amount of people in this car is going to go down to quiero uno if you dont shut the hell up.