Nothing embodied holiday cheer to America like good food, which was a great deal of his motivation to work so hard to start his business. That and his intentions of collecting information from customers about the city, but that was something to worry about after business began.

Alfred was in the middle of flipping patties and loudly whistling This Land is Your Land when Arthur walked in. He was so in the zone starting to build burgers, he didn't see him standing there still after a couple minutes.