She stared at him. He had called her over in such a frenzy over barbecue sauce? Well, the sooner she got that overwith, the sooner she could really eat. She was pretty damn hungry, after all. And the food looked delicious.

"All right, do I have to ask him for it or somethin'?" She walked over to the sour-faced man. He did not look like a happy sort. More like the sort that the Them would have enjoyed pelting with silly string when they were little. "Sorry sir, I've been told that I have to try the sauce?"