"All of the above," he manages to get in under the wire before she's off. He doesn't seem fazed by her request, well, she did say she was hungry. When the guys behind the counter continue to stare at her, Frank snaps angrily to get their attention.

"You heard the lady. Two samples of the lamb, and I want a sausage and pepper on Italian." He starts thumbing through bills while sneering at them like a rabid dog. It seems to do the trick, watching them spring into action.