Walking In I immediately felt like walking out . considering the amount of space given it was doing alright at packing the tables in all the way to the bathroom! Very dark and at the time, was made into a loud playground for one large family! The first woman who recognized our existence looked very confused as if she didn't expect anyone else for the afternoon. The water server kept staring at his phone but looked up long enough to give another blank, confused gaze. When we finished the unwelcoming self seating process, nobody offered food or drinks , we looked around and eventually went for a plate. A couple good choices but very little variety. My favorite dish had its own sign but nothing was there in its place. Nobody was speaking to us so I asked the "waiter " if the palak paneer would be returning ,he looked really scared and said "I don't know what you are saying" Returning to the table the two of us had six cups , only two filled but never got asked about other drinks. Zero ice anywhere! So great for a 112 degree day! I finally went to the front and asked for sprite and the same retard said " I don't know... they might have it" if only it were because of him not knowing English. We were speaking pretty loudly to each other over the yelling children. As for the food quality, I genuinely enjoyed only one dish. All the meat was terrible and nothing was warm at all. At least the hot water is labeled on the wall of the bathroom for you! Our used plates continued to pile up at the edge of the table and with our many cups already were very low on space. Once the entire experience was already a joke to my sister and I we looked around for signs of a drink refill or even some over room temperature water but there weren't any, good thing we brought so much from home. When we paid at the front knowing the tip didn't exist, the man actually suggested we put our change in the tip jar. Wowzer. Good one freak!