"You incompetent fools! Hurry up! cook faster, and more efficiently! You! The Customer ordered french fries, not potato wedges! Get it done, and get it done right!" Jules barked, the orders rolling off his tongue like water off of oily dish pans. Having bottled up his emotions for such a long time, Jules felt a need to release them, to return to a more... active state. Little was known about the spanish master of cuisine except that he was a master of Knives, that he was the best caterer in all the Multiverse, and that he was the greatest chef to ever step foot in this bar. Though only his close associates, Saladin and Master, knew that he also belonged to an elite group of cutthroats and murderers. he was, the Neko Maid Killer, an imfamous criminal that was allowed to remain on the streets by the police due to unknown reasons. Throwing open the kitchen doors, Jules grabbed the Maid nearest the door, a young lass, and in the blink of an eye, splattered her intestines all over the kitchen floor. "Bon Appetit."