Shoe on the line

Shoe looks out over a line of fry cooks, sitting at a bar.  The flames at the bar dance indefinitely and consume and burn morsels of food at different moments.  Shoe asks for a burger and a glass of beverage.  Fried dough flies across the room and into someone's mouth as people laugh.  His burger cooks in the background as Shoe waits, filling the room with the smell of burned meat.