“Let me tell you, Alex. He's a crook. He's based here in Miami. He's a nasty piece of work.""He's mexican" Troy added.”
“Mr. McGregor's a nasty piece of work, isn't he? Quite the Darth Vader of children's literature.”
“You can tell he's mexican because of his chinese eyes.”
“Alex took a piece of my heart with him when he left.”
“he lets me take the orders, standing at my side likemy own personal Mexican food encyclopedia”
“Tell him - tell him he's very welcome. Tell him breakfast is - uh - one gold piece'. For a moment Broadman's face looked as though some vast internal struggle was going on, and then he added with a burst of generosity, 'I'll throw in yours, too.' 'Stranger,' said Rincewind levelly. 'If you stay here you will be knifed or poisoned by nightfall. But don't stop smiling, or so will I.”