Ten years ago, you found an all-you-can-eat coupon for the 24-hour diner across the street. You have been using it ever since. The diner is home. The arrangement is perfect. Then a real estate scheme begins targeting the block, and the diner's future becomes uncertain. What starts as a mundane fight to protect an unconventional lifestyle branches into something considerably larger, weirder, and more consequential than a person who measures time in refills should probably be involved in.