This is one of those typical places you find in a mall that you go to for Bourbon Chicken. Bourbon Chicken is, of course, the food of the Gods. I watched an unexpected floor show while ordering my food. A Hispanic lady in front of me who spoke about 5 words of English attempted to communicate with an elderly food server of Asian descent who also spoke about 5 words of English. They had this lively«conversation» consisting of grunts, sighs and exasperated hand waving. I must admit it got a bit tedious after 5 minutes, though.