Frankie: We already know what we want. I'll have Tour of Italy with salad, he'll have fettuccini. And could we get some breadsticks, and make it snappy?
Mike: Ahem. She's not our waitress.
Frankie: I'm sorry. I don't know how to act in a restaurant. I haven't been in one in 16 years.
Mike: Oh. [chuckles]
Clerk: I'll get your server.