So as soon as we leave the airport, we go get something to eat. I secretly tell Hobo to drive us to a Wendy's. After getting lost a few times and making Mag9 think that I'm gonna sell him to the Arabs, we arrive.

Here's Hobo and Mag9 at Wendy's. This is really funny because Mag9 works at a Wendy's in Alabama. So he flew all the way to San Francisco just to eat at Wendy's. See, the humor? *crickets chirping*

Mag9 didn't want to eat at Wendy's.