You were exiled to Foodcourtia. You had ruined an operation. After starting your job at Schloogorgh's, you meet your frylord, Sizz-lorr, who greeted you with a cigarette in his mouth, probably a habit he had picked up on another planet. You didn't really wanna be here, but hey, the food was tasty, and the employee's discount was nice, so you stayed. I mean, a snacking planet, how frickin' awesome is that?! "Hey, a customer complained about their fries not being salted enough.",Sizz-lorr told you, his voice tired.