Denis is dressed in khakis and short sleeve button up shirt with a tie, all look cheap and it looks unnatural on his scrawny body. Kyle, the Denny’s manager, is in the manager attire and his nametag clearly visible looking at Denis’s application. Kyle is a very heavyset man in his mid 40s.
Kyle
So it seems like everything is in order, but you seemed to have misspelled your name.
Denis
Oh, no that’s how it’s spelled, Den-is.
Kyle
Well it looks like Pen-is.
[Close-up of application]
Kyle
Do you go by your middle name?
Denis
No my parents didn’t give me one.
Kyle
Why not?
Denis
Cause they thought it would be too elitist.
Kyle
Are you trying to hide your Royalty?
Denis
No! Never, we are just working class, proud to be proletariat.
Kyle
Well OK Denis, It seems like we are done here. Welcome to the Denny’s family, pretty soon we will all be calling you Denny D. (chuckles)
Kyle shows Denis around, showing various items including a very nice blender from the 1950’s. This blender will become the most important thing in Denis’s life.
22.10.07
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