Oh, let me prepare those for you, Picosito.
Es un honor.
Caliente! Order up, Picosito.
Ah.
I'm your biggest fan. I've never missed a game.
Can I get a picture?
As long as I don't have to stop eating this.
Mas chile, porfis!
Say, Gatos.
Gatos!
Where?
I'm never washing my head again.
When did you start?
Morning, fam.
Kitchen's open for breakfast, put in your orders.
[chattering]
I want french toast.
And I'll have a breakf--
Breakfast burrito with extra cheese,
hold the taters. Same as always.
Same as always?
[belching]
You eating that or just looking at it?
Cause I could use more protein.
Ew! Sergio, why are your feathers
in my huevos rancheros?!
Sergio can't help it. Pobrecito. He's molting!
[squawking] Almost bikini season.
[laughing]
But does he have to molt into my breakfast?!
I could do it in your lunch instead.
[laughing]
[growling]
Hotdogs are a Great Lakes City specialty.
Fills the stomach.
Energizes the body, but..
[everyone] Ugh. Does not delight the eye.
[screaming]
Still not hot enough.
We need an energy boost.
Good thing I brought tamales in case of an emergency.
Come on, eat up.
Just what the doctor ordered.
Yeah, I really need a boost.
These smells delicioso.
Oh, you got that right.
[everyone] Vito?!
Why'd you get out of your costume?
Huh. Must have been Rosa's tamales that did it.
I can never resist 'em.
[grunting]
Ay! But the costume is still stuck.
You know, eating tamales in your chonies is my thing.
A toast to the love of my life
and the best years--
Freeze! This is a robbery!
Give me all your dinero and nobody gets karate-chopped!
[grunting]
[screaming]
Hector!
[gasping] [grunting]
That's right! Keep running!
[Carl] Ow.
Thanks for saving me, mi amor.
Saving you? I was making sure the food was okay.
Uh!
[grunting]
Rosa, come back!
Where the heck am I?
[barking]
Nice puppies. You like spicy brown?
I'm more of a classic yellow fan myself.
[growling]
[screaming]
Of course, Mijita, all are welcome.
[gasping]
[everyone] Alisa!
Hola, Casagrandes family! It's so great to see you again.
I'm sorry, but is that... tostadas de ceviche?
You bet, Mija! Ven aquí! Let me get you a little serving.
[gasping] Gracias! Ceviche is my favorite.
[gasping] So good.
Coming through!
[shrieking]
[belching]
¡Oy! ¡Fuego!
Anyone in there?
[groaning]
Cubano?
[gasping]
Mm. Wow, that's the best sandwich I've ever had.
[cheering]
♪ Pan, and mustard, jamon. ♪
♪ A pickle And two slices of queso ♪
♪ Put the panini In the panini press ♪
♪ There you go Solo eso ♪
[laughing] We're back, baby!
Water.
[coughing] Water.
Sergio, what happened to your voice?
Who ate all the spicy shrimp cocktails?
[coughing] It wasn't me.
[coughing, sizzling, squawking]
Aah! What are we gonna do?
The bolero has a two-part harmony.
Ronnie Anne, you know the words.
You gotta sing Sergio's part.
Um.
Ready, aim, taco.
Hmm? Mm.
[sniffing, gasping]
Hey, get your own taco.
No, no.
There's plenty for both of you. For $5 each, that is.
Well done, Roberto, I'd better go make more.
Yay. I did good. Yeah.
Oh, yeah.
Hey, guys, this is flaming hot toy reviews
where I will get some hot toys
and drink even hotter sauce. Ah, refreshing.
Whoa!
Uh, hey, Mr. Scully.
Hey, kids. Hope you don't mind,
I invited myself to dinner.
I couldn't resist Rosa's delicious chiles rellenos.
[laughing]
Great news.
I love when she snakes those. Oh! I mean makes those.
I'll have to use all the remedios
in my good luck arsenal.
[shrieking]
We'll start with a good luck smoothie
packed with herbs like artemisia.
Doesn't that sound delicious?
[gagging]
It may sound delicious, but it tastes like a dirty pata!
[belching]
Free burgers! Help yourselves!
What's the catch?
Oh, no catch.
Just want to see who can handle the heat.
[groaning]
[coughing]
Wow, this is good. Can I have another?
Even better. You can go out with me.
Wait, what?
You know, like go to my roller derby games
and hang out with my friends and me.
Can we also get more burgers?
Deal.
[spitting] Lynn.
Dexter.
Ooh.
I hope you enjoy my caldo de siete mares,
Mr. Famous Food Critic.
[groaning]
Wow! This is the best siete mares caldo,
I've ever had, there's no contest,
Mrs. Casagrande.
You are officially the city's best home cook.
[cheering, laughing]
Yes! I am so happy for you, Abuela!
Thank you, Mija.
Um, Abuela, are these chilaquiles
a little spicier than usual?
[scoffs] It's just a little hot chile.
Ah! Hot! Hot! Hot!
Growing up we always ate spicy food.
I'm trying to build your tolerance.
[laughing] You guys are wimps.
Yeah, total wimps.
Uh, maybe I'll play it safe and stick with the pancakes.
[screaming]
They're jalapeño pancakes.
Milk! Milk!
Say leche, leche.
[whining]
That's Carlitos' ghost pepper leche!
- It burns! - Ow! My eye!”
- Ow! My eye! - Not Ow, my eye! ¡Aye, mi ojo!
- ¡Aye, mi ojo! - Muy bien.