Mateo: So I cleaned out all the old Filet-O-Fish boxes from your trunk, except for the one labeled "private," which I will neither judge nor ask questions about.
Carol: Mateo, thank you. You know what? You've convinced me. You're hired.
Mateo: Oh, thank God. I mean, I really hope we save this place, but it's starting to give off a real "portal to hell" vibe.
Carol: Mm.