Ocho Cinco Hits The Drive Thru
(car pulls up)
Order Box: Welcome to Burger King. May I take your order?
(long pause)
Order Box: Hello?
Ocho: I’m here.
Order Box: Can I take your order, Sir?
Ocho: I don’t know.
Order Box: You don’t know?
Ocho: Exactly. I DON’T KNOW.
Order Box: Okay.
(long pause)
Order Box: Would you like a hamburger or something?
Ocho: (sighs) I’ll take a Whopper and large fries. And an orange slice.
Order Box: Is Fanta okay?
(long pause)
Order Box: Sir?
Ocho: Who said Fanta? See now, this is exactly the kinda shit I’m talkin’ about.
Order Box: Sir?
Ocho: ORANGE SLICE.
Order Box: But we only have Fanta, Sir.
Ocho: Exactly. That's all you have. That's all you can do for Chad. And Chad has to decide if that's good enough for Chad.
Order Box: But it's the same soda. It’s still orange.
Ocho: That’s not the issue. If this is the way we’re going to continue, then that’s the way we’re going to continue.
Order Box: What?
Ocho: WHAT?
Order Box: How about I just scratch your drink order? That way, you can find an Orange Slice across the street at Arby’s. Is that okay?
Ocho: Arby’s? Who said anything about Arby’s?
Order Box: Sir?
Ocho: I didn’t say anything about Arby’s.
Order Box: I know you didn’t.
Ocho: Why are we talking about Arby’s? This is fucking Burger King.
Order Box: May I complete your order, Sir?
Ocho: (sighs) Whatever.
Order Box: Your total is $6.79. If you could just pull around, Sir.
Ocho: THAT’S IT?
Order Box: I… believe so. Was there something else you wanted? Would you like a Jr. Sundae?
(long pause)
Order Box: Sir?
Ocho: You know what’s good? Spiral pasta. I would like some spiral pasta.
Order Box: But, we don’t have that on our menu, Sir.
Ocho: Why not? Why are you so set in your ways? Do you really believe that things will improve the way you’re going?
Order Box: Uh… Your order is ready at the window, Sir. If you could just pull around.
Ocho: THAT’S IT?
Order Box: I think so. Was there something else you wanted to discuss?
(long pause)
Order Box: Sir?
Ocho: I don’t know. Did you know there are some rocks that are, like, 500 years old?
Order Box: My manager said your order’s getting cold, Sir.
Ocho: He said that?
Order Box: Yes.
Ocho: Cold? Why he say that?
Order Box: Because he saw it and it's cold, Sir.
Ocho: So? Listen, I got someone else who needs to order.
Order Box: Okay… May I take that person’s order?
Gary Busey: Why are you taking orders? This is not Poland. We don’t take orders here. You have a nice voice. I’ve been looking at you. I’ve known you since you were a baby, only we’ve never met. Let me touch your ears. Did you know there’s aggression in all of our hearts? I want the raw liver of a horse. And some chicken fries. And I want you to serve it on a tray that’s balancing on your head. THERE IS NO REALITY!
Order Box: I quit.