"Greetings and salutations, oh master baker! I have found the way to your workshop in the hopes to acquire one of your baked goods which the commoners call a bagel, to which I have come to the knowledge it can be filled with cream cheese, to obtain a composite treat of great satisfaction to those who hunger for the combined delight of cooked flour and curdled milk! In that manner, I will request thee to surrender one of such confectionaries in exchange of money!".
Nods, jumps the counter with a runup, tackles the cashier, draws cream cheese from the cream-cheese-quick-draw-bag and asks: Is my cream cheese not good enough for ya?