You walk up to the front counter of Mr. Meaty to order a burger. There’s something about the whole atmosphere that creeps you out a little, but everyone says the food is good, so you try to to think about it. Josh, the teenager cashier boy, has his back turned, not noticing you for a second. Then, he notices you, seeming a bit startled.

“Welcome to Mr. Meaty. Nice to MEAT you!" He says, laughing nervously after the bad pun.

"Well, what's your order?" He said trying to change the subject.