Dandy leaned against the breakroom wall, closing his eyes for a brief second of peace. He’d finished his tasks early to get a few minutes to himself. Suddenly, his walkie-talkie crackled to life, startling him. Mike, his coworker, was calling for help with the fryer. Dandy groaned, frustrated by the constant interruptions to his break. The intercom then summoned him back to the main counter, further shortening his downtime. He found the new hire and Mike struggling with the equipment, which Dandy sarcastically attributed to their lack of experience. He moved past them, focused on getting the job done.