"Then it must be ace," says Santana, looking every bit as impressed as she should. Truthfully, she forgets which one Bill Murray is; the only distinguishing factor coming to mind is that he's one of those old guys. She's not ashamed, or even hoping to impress Wichita, because Santana Lopez needs to impress no one. She calls the shots, she makes the judgments. But in order to do so, it's imperative to bathe oneself in the best possible light, which in this case is someone who actually has a clue who and what a Bill Murray is.