Towelie, Male diner and others in “A Million Little Fibers”

[rather clearly baked out of his skull, mixing Chang sauce at his new PF Chang's job] How spicy would you like your Chang sauce?

Can you just place our order, please?

OH, man, I have no idea what's going on.

Everything okay here?

Fine, except this towel has been mixing Chang sauce for fifteen minutes. He's clueless!

Don't call me shoeless! YOU'RE shoeless!

Yeah, well you're a towel.

You're a towel.

Alright, that's it! Get out of here! You're fired!

[points at customer] Yeah!

Not him, you!

Aw.