In the BeerCraftery beer garden, Paul and Max get engulfed in exhaust as a guy parks his convertible next to their table.
Driver: Oh. No parking. Huh. Probably not enforced today.
Driver: I need to catch the tour, you know. Done it many times, but they always want me back.
Driver: Haha, well, gonna get an IPA with diet coke first... IPA is just nasty without diet coke!
Employee from the front desk: I'm soo sorry. You were not the worst guest.
Max: Guess I can't even pull that off...