

Relaxed, family-friendly chain serving up pizza & sandwiches, plus salads & desserts.
Hours
| Monday | 11 AM–10 PM |
| Tuesday | 11 AM–10 PM |
| Wednesday | 11 AM–10 PM |
| Thursday | 11 AM–10 PM |
| Friday | 11 AM–11 PM |
| Saturday | 11 AM–11 PM |
| Sunday | 12–10 PM |
Address and Contact Information
Address: 321 W State Blvd, Fort Wayne, IN 46808
Phone: (260) 483-2163
Website: https://www.pizzaking.com/
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Order and Reservations
Reservations: pizzaking.com
Order: Order online
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Reviews
Pizza king – Thursday night
Jerry, George, Elaine, and Kramer are crammed into their usual booth. Jerry’s picking at a slice of pizza on a plate, looking skeptical. The pizza box sits open, but it’s oddly crumpled, like it’s been through a war.
JERRY (pointing at the pizza) What is this? I mean, what is this? Thirty bucks for a 14-inch pizza, and it shows up in a bag? A bag, George! Like it’s takeout lo mein!
GEORGE (slamming his coffee mug down) A bag?! Who delivers pizza in a bag? Was it a paper bag? Plastic? Was it one of those reusable tote bags from Whole Foods? I need specifics, Jerry!
JERRY Paper. Thin, greasy paper. The kind that rips when you look at it wrong. I open it, and the cheese is sliding off like it’s trying to escape!
ELAINE (leaning in, incredulous) Wait, wait, wait. You paid thirty dollars for this? For a pizza that looks like it was delivered by a bicycle courier with a grudge?
JERRY Exactly! And it wasn’t even good! It’s like they forgot the flavor. It’s just… dough and sadness.
KRAMER (bursting in, wild-eyed, holding a crumpled paper bag) Jerry, I heard about your pizza situation. This is a travesty! A culinary crime! I’m starting a petition—pizza deserves boxes, man! Boxes! (slaps the table) It’s about respect!
GEORGE (muttering, staring at his hands) Thirty dollars… I could’ve gotten two footlongs from Subway for that. Two! With extra banana peppers!
INT. PIZZA PLACE – LATER
The gang storms into the pizzeria, a dimly lit joint called “Slice of Heaven.” A bored cashier, TONY, leans on the counter, chewing gum. The place smells faintly of burnt crust.
JERRY (approaching Tony) Excuse me, Tony, is it? Can you explain why my pizza came in a bag? A bag! What’s next, delivering calzones in a sock?
TONY (shrugs) Boxes are expensive, man. Bags are eco-friendly. You got a problem with saving the planet?
ELAINE (snorting) Eco-friendly? The pizza was practically a soup by the time it got to Jerry’s! The toppings were swimming in grease!
KRAMER (pointing dramatically) This is an outrage! You’re destabilizing the pizza ecosystem! Boxes provide structure, Tony! Structure!
TONY (deadpan) You want structure? Go eat at Domino’s.
GEORGE (panicking, voice rising) I can’t go to Domino’s! They know me there! I’m banned for life after the “extra cheese incident” of ’93!
INT. JERRY’S APARTMENT – NIGHT
The gang’s back at Jerry’s, surrounded by takeout containers. Kramer’s pacing, holding a pizza box like it’s a sacred artifact.
KRAMER (intense) I’m telling you, Jerry, this bag thing—it’s a conspiracy. Big Paper’s trying to take down Big Cardboard. I’m going to the top with this!
ELAINE (rolling her eyes, eating Chinese food) Kramer, you’re nuts. It’s just a bad pizza place. Let it go.
JERRY (sighs, tossing a crust onto the table) You know what the worst part is? I’m still hungry. Thirty bucks, and I’m sitting here dreaming of a Hot Pocket.
GEORGE (staring into space, haunted) Thirty bucks… I could’ve bought a new tie. A nice tie. Maybe even a clip-on…
Suddenly, NEWMAN bursts in, holding a pristine pizza box from a rival joint, “Pizza Palace.”
NEWMAN (smirking) Well, well, well, Seinfeld. Heard about your little bag pizza debacle. Should’ve gone to Pizza Palace. (opens the box, revealing a perfect pie) Boxes, Jerry. It’s all about the boxes.
JERRY (glaring) Get out, Newman.
Newman chuckles, takes a slice, and saunters out. The gang stares at the pizza box longingly as the screen fades to black.
CLOSING CREDITS
Over the funky bassline, we see Kramer outside “Slice of Heaven,” picketing with a sign that reads: “BRING BACK THE BOX!” A crowd of confused passersby ignores him.
FADE OUT.
The manager called me, explained what happened, provided 2 free pizzas that were cooked perfectly. He made me feel heard and backed his statement by providing 2 great pizzas.
We all enjoyed it and got an Mm pizza Cookie that my son loved.
The service from when we walked in to when we walked out was great.
Everyone was helpful and upbeat.
Great place to eat.
We will definitely be coming back
Thank you