Lewis: Fernando! I thought I told you to bring me my latte'! I don't see it in my hand. Look, if I try to drink I get nothing but air. How the hell am I supposed to drink my coffee if it's way the hell over there on that table? Answer me! How am I supposed to drink my coffee when it's on the table? It needs to be right here, in my hand. Hey, don't walk away from me. You haven't gotten me my coffee yet! We have to be a team Fernando. We all have to do our part to win the championship. I can't do my part if you don't do yours. If I'm not awake enough to drive fast, whose fault is that? Is it my fault I didn't have my coffee? Or is it the coffee boy's fault?
Jenson: It's like a train wreck.