Society was in chaos. Lawlessness stalked the work surfaces and fear lived in the shadows between various kitchen items. The Egg-run Socialist government were losing their grip over the other Kitchen items. Deepest of all festering wounds were the Corks. Their purpose filfilled, they wandered aimlessly and wreaked their awful bitterness on any passing citizens. Disorder replaced order and the difference between right and wrong became very blurred. The Eggs were losing control.