Jim immediately started struggling, but the steel hook, strong enough to hold up hundreds of pounds of meat, had pierced through his jaw, with the other end fastened to the chair. He couldn't even open his mouth, let alone speak. His tongue was also pierced, leaving him unable to do anything but let out muffled whimpers and thrash his arms wildly.
It was at this moment that Jim realized the importance of losing weight.
The young waiter turned around, now standing behind Jim. Ignoring Jim's furious, wide eyed glare, he grabbed the unused knife from the table and stabbed it into Jim's neck. Blood gushed out instantly, steaming as it splattered onto the plate, mixing with the flavors of the barbecued ribs.
