Niles: Look at this neighborhood. I'm not even happy parking my Mercedes here.
Martin: It's not that bad.
Niles: Oh, really? Well then could you explain to me the ominous group of men standing back there in the shadows by my car? They're all wearing the same sort of dark coat. It's some sort of gang.
Martin: Niles, they're Hasidic Jews.
Niles: That's right. Keep walking, keep walking...