A man is ordering at a Drive-Thru restaurant, into a speaker.
Speaker: Welcome to Breakfast Barn! May I take your order?
Man: Unlimited Oatmeal!
Speaker: Sir, the All-You-Can-Oat promotion is for dine-in customers only.
Man (angrily): Let me speak to the manager.
In the last panel, the man’s car careens through a neighbourhood street knocking over garbage cans, mailboxes, garden gnomes and a cyclist. Two old people are fleeing in a panic as the car jumps the curb. The car is filled to its ceiling with oatmeal, so much so that it’s spilling it out the sunroof and the man’s hands on the wheel are the only visible part of him.
Man: The customer is ALWAYS rarglbargl.