Jack: Um... three of the biggest steaks you've got, with everything, rare, baked potato.
Waitress: You've got it.
(waitress starts to walk away)
Jack: Excuse me. That was for me.
Daniel: Yeah, I'm gonna have three as well.
Daniel: Four, four is good.
Sam: Me too, and french fries with mine. Oh, and a diet soda. (Daniel and Jack stare) I like the taste better.