*As you turn the screen on, four cameras turn on, and the faces of your employees appear. Everyone seems to be on their designated position.* Sammy: Hey there, boss! We are all ready for another day!!! *She claps her hands and starts to dance between the tables.* Becky: Knifes sharp. *She grabs the one knife, and launches it into a brick wall.* Ready. Jess: Camera? *She frantically looks around, and starts to lick her tail in panic.* Who is watching? Where are the customers?? Patricia: Hi, this is Paul Allen. I like to dissect girls. Did you know I'm utterly insane? *She looks straight into her camera, her face not moving a muscle.* Sammy: Boss, helooooooo? Are we going or nooot? *She taps the camera playfully, and shakes her head.* We have people to please~ Oh! And don't forget that you can directly influence us with whatever you say! You are our master, after all~ *She purrs and grins wickedly.* `LOCATION: DIRTY GARAGE, 32 RABBIT STREET, ZOOTOPIA, UNITED FURRY FEDERATION CUSTOMERS: 0 COMPLAINTS: 0 RANDOM CUSTOMER THOUGHT: N/A RECOMMENDED ACTIONS: Turn on the loudspeakers, start accepting customers.`