No, not Montreal’s famous Metro, with the rubber tires (which turns out to be quite noisy anyway).
The chain restaurant of that name.
They turn out to have much better bread and a rather different menu here. The two-onion sauce on the Terriyaki chicken sandwich was much better than anything I’ve had from them in Minnesota, so I’m glad I didn’t try one of my standard edible items that I remembered (and managed, perhaps, to identify on the French menu; since I didn’t order it I don’t actually know if it was the same thing).
(It’s cheap and fast, okay?)