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Operation Cupcake Page #3
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- 2012
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FLOUR AND WATER?
[scoffs]
TECHNICALLY, YES.
HOW TO BAKE?
FOR 27 YEARS.
I'M JUST TRYING
OKAY.
YOU SEE THIS?
THAT IS YOUR LINE IN THE SAND.
AND WE WON'T HAVE ANY PROBLEMS.
YOU GOT A CUSTOMER.
HMM.
CARSON,
HEY, HARLEY,
HOW YOU DOING?
HOW ARE YOU, MAN?
YEAH, THAT'S A NICE COLOR
ON YOU.
OH, YEAH.
INTO THIS?
I DON'T KNOW.
I HAVEN'T SEEN YOU
[laughs]
YEAH.
YOU'RE LOOKING GOOD,
BROTHER.
THANK YOU.
YOU TOO.
YOU KNOW,
I'VE BEEN OUT SEVEN YEARS NOW.
OVER ON PINE.
HEY, THAT'S GREAT.
IT IS NOW.
AT FIRST, THOUGH, I DON'T KNOW,
TO RETIRE?
WELL, STILL DECIDING.
GENERAL?
WOW.
CONGRATS, SIR.
THANK YOU.
- OH.
- [chuckling]
YEAH. HOW ABOUT AN APPLE CRISP
AND A COFFEE?
COMING RIGHT UP.
AND A HAIRNET.
HARSH.
WHAT'S REALLY HARSH?
- WHAT?
- NO, NO, NO, NO, NO.
HERE, LOOK.
HERE.
KIM, DINNER.
[laughs]
RIGHT?
THAT'S CLASSIFIED.
DELETE THAT.
OH, WELL, SHE'LL JUST TAKE
ANOTHER ONE TOMORROW.
- [chuckles]
- AND BY HER, YOU MEAN SHEILA?
I'M AFRAID SHE SEN A MASS EMAIL.
THAT WOMAN:
HAS A PERSONALITY PROBLEM.
WELL, YOU'LL GET USED
TO HER.
DO I HAVE TO?
FOR TOMORROW NIGHT.
HONEY.
WHAT'S TOMORROW NIGHT?
I'M GOING OUT.
I TOLD YOU.
3.4 GPA, NO TATTOOS,
NO EARRINGS?
11:
00 P.M. CURFEW,GROUP DATE ONLY,
I MEANT 17.
THAT'S NOT FAIR.
MOM?
UH, YUP.
I JUST DIDN'T THINK
OLLIE, COME ON.
[knock at door]
GET UP.
REMEMBER:
- I DID?
- YEAH.
THREE DAYS A WEEK,
RAIN OR SHINE.
LIVING ON BASE?
WELL, I GOT TRANSFERRED
TO GERMANY.
WE DIDN'T WAN TO UPROOT YOU GUYS ANYMORE.
- WHY?
YOU HAD SCHOOL.
AS POSSIBLE.
NORMAL'S OVERRATED.
AND GROWING UP AN ARMY BRA CAN BE TOUGH.
I SHOULD KNOW.
ME TOO, BUDDY.
I'VE BEEN WAITING
FOR TEN MINUTES.
THE USUAL, PLEASE!
- COME ON.
- LET'S GO.
WHERE'S JANET?
ON FRIDAY RUSH?
IT'S A CUPCAKE STORE.
OKAY.
GOOD MORNING,
LADIES.
WHERE'S HIS APRON?
UH-HUH.
GOOD MORNING.
OOPS.
TWO DECAF,
TWO ANGEL FOOD.
TWO DECAF, TWO ANGEL.
OKAY.
TO THE TABLE.
HA. OF COURSE.
APPARENTLY, NICKELS
ALL RIGHT,
HERE, COME ON.
YEAH, ALL RIGHT.
IT'S OPEN.
ALL RIGHT,
ALL RIGHT, ALL RIGHT.
OPEN IT HARDER.
I CAN'T GET EVERY--
IN THERE.
PLEASE.
I'M NOT TRYING
- I JUST WANNA--
WELL, MY HUSBAND
- WELL, I DON'T KNOW.
HE LOOKS:
THIS IS:
A FISH-OUT-OF-WATER COMEDY.
HE CAN'T EVEN READ.
WHY DOESN'T HE USE
THOSE-- OH.
OH, I DON'T BELIEVE IT.
THOSE GLASSES.
THOSE ARE HIDEOUS.
- OH, HE'S A FASHION DISASTER.
- OH, HE IS.
OKAY, LADIES.
TWO COFFEES,
OH.
MA'AM.
WITH LEMON.
OF COURSE.
WHAT'S GOING ON
WITH JANET?
I SWEAR, I DON'T KNOW
WHAT SHE-- THIS IS RIDICULOUS.
RIGHT THERE.
EXCUSE ME. HI.
- WHOA.
- I WAS FIRST.
CHOCOLATE MOUSSE.
[overlapping arguing]
HELLO?
I'M SORRY. I'M SORRY.
WHO WAS FIRST?
EXCUSE ME.
CAN I GET TWO HOT FLAN, PLEASE?
- WHOA, EXCUSE ME.
- I WAS FIRST.
- CHOCOLATE MOUSSE.
- WAIT. WAIT, WAIT, WAIT.
[overlapping arguing]
[cell phone rings]
LADIES.
NO, NO,
BECAUSE I COME HERE
ALL THE TIME.
THIS IS CARSON, SIR.
A HEADS UP.
THE PROMOTIONS BOARD IS
REVIEWING YOUR FILE THIS WEEK.
THAT'S EXCELLENT, SIR.
EVERYTHING ALL RIGH OVER THERE?
YEAH, YES, SIR.
SORRY, SIR.
AT HER SHOP, SIR.
- THANK YOU, SIR.
- [chuckles]
[overlapping arguing continues]
OKAY.
- THAT'S YOU, RIGHT?
AND YOU'RE THE MOUSSE?
- WHAT?
I'M-- NO, YOU DIDN'T.
I'M DONE.
NO. WHAT?
WHAT?
NO, MA'AM,
NO, I DIDN'T, I DIDN'T--
HELLO? HELLO?
HI, COFFEE, PLEASE.
TO GO.
YES, MA'AM, ABSOLUTELY.
OKAY, NO.
NO HOT WATER.
EXCUSE ME.
I WAS FIRST.
CHOCOLATE MOUSSE.
WAIT A SECOND.
NO.
COME ON.
RIGHT AWAY.
OUT HERE, PLEASE?
- EXCUSE ME?
YOU LOSER.
ALL RIGHT, THAT'S IT.
A DOZEN BUTTERMILK TO GO.
YES, OF COURSE.
- THE COFFEE, PLEASE. FIRST.
- YES, MA'AM.
- TO GO.
RIGHT, I GOT IT.
THANK YOU.
OKAY.
ONE MOMENT.
ONE SECOND.
[woman gasps]
I'M SO SORRY.
[cup breaks]
HI, HONEY.
SORRY.
[whimpers]
THE OLD AX, EH?
NO.
THAT IT WOULD BE BES IF HIS TIME WAS SPENT ELSEWHERE.
[laughs]
[doorbell rings]
WHOA, WHOA, WHOA.
[clears throat]
I MEAN,
UNDER NORMAL CIRCUMSTANCES,
MISTER-- COLONEL, SIR.
WAIT,
SO YOU'RE INTERESTED
IN MY DAUGHTER?
DAD, PLEASE.
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