So I'm 3rd in line and no one behind me, perfect right? 5 mins in I get my bowl started. There was the guy heating up the tortillas and scooping the beans, then the other guy doing the salsas. The salsa guy who is obviously busting his butt has asked for extra queso twice and at that point called for "line help" because the line was getting longer and were still waiting. There were 2 girls that finally came out, after the grill guy (who was argumentative/rude to coworkers in front of us) called for someone. Salsa guy rolled eyes and I told him to hang in there. This girl is grabbing things from him, demanding he "open this up" are you kidding me? Open it yourself! I finally get to the register and poor salsa guy is still busting butt and the 2 girls that came to "help" were lame. She tells me "just give me a minute" to which I reply, "yeah what's another minute?" She stops and stares at me with her mouth gaped open in shock. I said "go ahead, were all still waiting and your here staring at me." I hope the 2 girls better understand the meaning of teamwork, especially since one was the manager.