They run off the fat. It's pronounced Camus, ma'am. You can call me Al. Guess I was confusing you with the French philosopher, Albert Camus. Albert Camus wrote about the absurdity of the human condition, mister.
Waitresses are experts on that.
It's the hot water pipes. Everything's fine, Mr. Fresser. We got a line of people out there halfway around the block, waiting for their fried chicken. Let's step it up back here. Here's a bag full of twenty more chickens.