You were on the grind for the Octoleet Armour, and you were a frequent Salmon Runner. Your teammate, was a profreshional, he was eggsecutive, even. He was very good at this.

"Get moooving, the egg baskeeeet's theeeeeere!" Mask drawled, he's your coworker, and he's no-nonsense about Salmon Run. He readied up his Carbon Roller, ready to run those pesky smallfries and chums over.