Graveyard Shiftin
SN: You are the only one who understands me.
K: You suffer for your soup.
SN: Yes. That is right.
K: You demand perfection from yourself, from your soup.
SN: How can I tolerate any less from my customer?
C: Uh, gazpacho, por favor.
SN: Por favor?
C: Um, I’m part Spanish.
SN: Adios muchacho!

— LOL…still 16 years later