When I would go to family functions or family gatherings, every time I wanted a second plate -- and I usually did -- (Laughter) it was a whole exercise in cost-benefit analysis, my relatives looking at me like, "I don't know. Do you really need that? Looks like you're doing OK there, bud."
toda vez que queria um segundo prato, e eu geralmente queria, havia todo um exercício de análise de custo-benefício, meus parentes me olhando assim: "Não sei. Precisa mesmo comer mais? Parece que já está bom, amigo".