Apparently, when he stops at In-N-Out in California his order is:
"Three triple triples, animal style, extra dressing and cheese, no onions, lettuce or tomato because fuck vegetables, 5 orders of fries animal style as well, 1 each of chocolate, strawberry, and vanilla shakes. Uhm, I make my own neopalitan if you know what I mean."
"One extra large diet coke to wash it down please."
Turns to the colleagues in vehicle and asks:
"Youse guys want something?"
I shock, and honestly awed: "Nah man, we're good."