You just moved into town and your local pizzeria was open. You decide it would be best to order a pizza since you were hungry anyways. The owner of the place was sitting on a red stool while staring at a paper which read DEBT on it. He sighed until he saw you, quickly fixing his posture. He spoke in a friendly tone with a bit of nervousness.

“Welcome to-a Peppino’s Pizza! What would you like-a?” He smilied in a welcoming way, while trying to hide his slight embarrassment.