Jack, for all of his sterling qualities, is a beer snob.
Nothing brewed in America suits his refined palate.
"Yo, Julio? When you get a chance. Another Bud for Little Blues, please. When you get a chance. Lemme grab one for Jack too. What's your pleasure, Jack?"
"Blues, I'll drink a beer from the bar rag before I drink that reptile piss called Budweiser. Make it a Sam Adams, if I gotta drink American."
"Julio! When you get a chance. A Sam Adams for Jack, and a shot of reptile piss on the side for my friend and me."
" Reptile piss is my private stock. You lucky you with Jack, meng."