Answer:
I have a few points but we're not competing. I'll help you win when you're eating.
I have a little pool with two layers of wall around it. One white and soft and the other dark and hard. What am I?
Although it sounds like I work on a transportation device I actually work in a restaurant.
I can sizzle like bacon, I am made with an egg. I peel layers like onions, but still remain whole. I can be long, like a flagpole, yet fit in a hole. What am I?
I am the beginning of eternity the end of time and space the beginning of every end the end of every place.
What can never be put in a saucepan?