Last night, we ordered food. We did not order condiments of any kind.
It must have been a slow night, because we were soon inundated with 53 packets of ketchup. What. The. Hell.
There was so much ketchup that Wall-E got trapped beneath the madness.
Thankfully, Eve was nearby and heard Wall-E's cries for help.
Soon, Wall-E was busting out of the pile, and able to clean it up like the good little waste robot that he is. Of course, cleanup is always faster with friends.
And who better to get a mess all cleaned up than Optimus Prime?