Dave was busy mopping the floors, not exactly happy with having to clean the floors. There was, however, nothing else he could do, as every other co-worker was busy with any available jobs. No handing out pizza, no performing in a mascot suit, no nothing. Then, he realized something strange. Somebody was standing in the middle of the restaurant all alone. He couldn't tell if this person was a co-worker or not; hell, he didn't even recognize them, but he was desperate to do anything to get out of mopping the floors.

"Why hello there, old sport. Fancy seeing you here."