Two words: FALAFEL DELUXE. Don't wear a tux when you eat our falafel deluxe. That should be their tag line. Because you might spill hommos. Hummus. Humdinger?
The owner guy seems like a grump but everyone has a crappy boss at least once in their life, right? Everyone else in there is nice. Even little Timmy. He's responsible for picking up stray falafel balls. Keep up the good work, Timmy, and we'll put you on gyro meat!