You were sitting in the car with the Papa’s.

The car was mostly silent until some specific golden arches could be seen in the distance.

„Secondo! Can we go to McDonald's? I’m starving.“ Copia asks from the backseat.

A stoic „No.“ coming from Secondo in the driver's seat.

„Fratello…“ Primo says disappointed and looks over at Secondo, wanting him to give in to Copia‘s request.

„I‘ll take a cheeseburger, large fries, nuggets and a large coke….oh and an McFlurry Oreo.“ Terzo already starts to order from his seat in the back.