No time. Get to work.

Mr. Kyle's looks at Emmy and her predicament. But realizes there's no time. There's already a chance of going out of business and can't take this loss.

"It'll have to do. Let's go Emmy." He gestures her to the front.

"Are you kidding me? I'm not going out like this." She says doing her best to cover.

"Emmy we don't have a choice. You're my only waitress this morning. You either go out there or you no longer have a job."

With her face as red as a tomato she walks passed Mr. Kyle's.

"I'll get to work." She says quietly.

She walks out and sees customers lined up and the main door for inside seating and at the patio for outside seating.