One day Firestar, Blackstar and Onestar were working at the Krusty Krab, because the restaurant ownership got transferred to them. Onestar worked at the cash register, Blackstar was the manager, and Firestar was the cook.

Today they got their first customer, a white tomcat. He walked up to Onestar and asked for a Krabby Patty (rebranded to the Catty Patty) and fries. Onestar repeated the white tomcat's order to Firestar who nodded and began working in the kitchen.

While Firestar was cooking the patty for the burger, Blackstar stormed into the room. "Firestar!"

"Yes, Blackstar?" Firestar responded.

"I want to talk to you for a moment."

"Okay." Firestar gulped. Blackstar sounded angry.

Blackstar led him into his office and made him take a seat. He pointed to a graph which was showing the Krusty Krab's weekly earnings over the past couple months. There was a downward trend. "You see this?"

"Yes, Blackstar. It doesn't look good."

"No, it doesn't. And why is this happening?"

"I don't know, Blackstar."

Blackstar got up and stepped up to Firestar, putting his face close to Firestar's. "Because someone here isn't doing their job right."

Firestar suppressed a gulp, trying to keep his composure, because he was supposed to be the bravest cat in the forest. "And who would that be, Blackstar?"

Blackstar paused for a moment adding to the suspense.

"It's Onestar. He's autistic."

"Autistic?" Firestar asked.

"Yes. This is a primarily ShadowClan-owned restaraunt, and we can't have 'auties' like Onestar here, it'll make my Clan look weak."

"I see. No wonder he's autistic, that explains why Windclan is so weak." Firestar responded. "Shall we replace him?"

Blackstar nodded. "Yes. Leopardstar's already offered to take up the position. We can have that autie out of here by next week."

"That's good. Now can I get back to making the food? My patty's probably burnt by now," Firestar said.

"Yes, you are dismissed."

Firestar returned to the kitchen and was relieved to see that he'd returned just in time to flip the patty. He did so, and then while he waited for it to cook he observed Onestar at the cash register. The brown tom was looking dumbly at the money in his hand, with the drawers on the cash register open. The drawers were full of the wrong bills and coins; five-dollar bills were in the nickel section and quarters were in the ten-dollar bill section. "Hey Onestar, you need some help, retard?"

Onestar looked back at Firestar. Tears were beginning to form in his eyes. "WHY DID YOU SAY THAT TO MEEEE?" He screamed, and suddenly the brown tom curled up into a ball, not moving one bit. He was still crying but now he looked like he was frozen up and he couldn't move at all.

"Oh my God look, the autie is shutting down!" Firestar yelled. All of the customers sitting at the tables in the restaraunt started laughing. It was really funny and pathetic to see.

Soon Firestar finished making his burger and preparing the fries, so he went out to the eating area and politely gave the food to the white tom. Onestar was still curled up in a ball by the time the next customer appeared, but the white tom who'd ordered the food earlier offered to temporarily take Onestar's place at the cash register before Leopardstar got there so everything went fine after that.