>I am not crazy! I know he swapped those burgers. I knew I just ordered it. As if I could ever make such a mistake. Never. Never! I just – I just couldn’t prove it. He covered his tracks, he got that idiot at the counter to lie for him. You think this is something? You think this is bad? This? This chicanery? He’s done worse. The plates and silverware! Are you telling me that a burger just happens to be eaten like that? No! He orchestrated it! Speedee! He told me to eat it anywhere! And I ate it next to a child! And I shouldn’t have. I took him into my own company! What was I thinking? He’ll never change. He’ll never change! Ever since he was taking my order, always the same! Couldn’t keep his hands out of the pickles! But not our Speedee! Couldn’t be precious Speedee! Serving them blind! And HE gets to be a fry cook? What a sick joke! I should’ve stopped him when I had the chance! …And you, you have to stop him! You-