 She went to a very curt tone, walked away. When the takeout order came up, she went to a semi-friendly but nowhere near her initial overtly friendly demeanor. As soon as she walked away, I thought, oh my God, she's going to go spit in my food. I could see the kitchen from where I was sitting at the bar. And I kept an eye over there until they put in a plastic bag to go, she didn't spit in my food. But anyway...