"Hello, this this is Taco Bell hotline what can I ge-"
"Wait. Repeat what you just said."
"Hello, this is Taco Bel-"
"Taco Bell."
"Yes Taco Bell."
"OH MY GOD I LOVE TACO BELL SO MUCH I EVEN WROTE A SONG ABOUT IT! AND IT WAS 6 MINUTES LONG!"
"Ummmm....."
"Ok sorry"
"Wait you said you wrote a song can you sing it to me? Please?"
"Ummm..... sure, but I can't sing well and this song was just a goof around."
"I still want to hear it."
"Ok fine."
*proceeds to sing Taco Bell Saga*
"You actually sing pretty well. And I'd say it's probably accurate from when I've been in the kitchen."
"Thanks! I want to start a band when I'm older but I need a drummer."
"This is so ironic because I can play the drums."
"Wow."
"Yeah..."
"So anyways what are you going to order? "
"Hm?"
"You need to order something. It is Taco Bell after all."
"Okay... I'll get a (A/N idk what the menu is for taco bell so invent something)"
"Ok now I need your address."
"WHAT?!?"
"To deliver your order idiot. I promise I won't stalk you."
"Ok... it's **************."
"Ok thanks. Your order will be at your front door in twenty minutes."
"Do I get free Taco Bell if it comes late?"
"It won't be late."
"How do you know?"
"It's Taco Bell. It won't be late."
"Ok baaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii."
"Bye."
