Waiter: So, carnitas diablos.
Gloria: Ah, you remember.
Waiter: Claro.
Cameron: Um, I'll just have the same thing.
Waiter: No, no, no. You should have the chicken enchiladas.
Cameron: No, I'll have the carnitas diablos.
Waiter: These are not for you.
Cameron: Excuse me?
Waiter: They're too spicy. Miss Gloria's used to it.
Gloria: Yeah, he's right.
Cameron: I can spice you under the table any day there, sweet thing. Dos carnitas diablos, por favor.