I could get someone else on the show committee to help. Cashandra! What's his girlfriend doing here? Oh, God! What if soft eyes wussed out and told her what happened? - Does she look mad? - No, she looks amazing. Max, hello. We met that one time on the street. Cashandra, Johnny's girlfriend. Oh, hi, hi. I'm Johnny's friend. We're just friends. Hi, "Cassandra." I'm Caroline. I was with Max on the street. And all day yesterday. We were together every minute. It's Cash-andra, actually. But everyone calls me Cash. And you're Max's business partner, right? Yeah, but she makes her own decisions. Right. Well, let's just get to it, shall we? I'm a bleeder. It's brilliant it all worked out - with the cupcakes. - Excuse me? Well, I told Traive to hire you for the show. Johnny cannot stop talking about your cupcakes, Max. "Max's cupcakes are so moist." "Max's cupcakes are delicious." He loves your cupcakes. Yeah, yeah. But just like in a casual way. I mean, he barely even touched them. So, um, I'm a bit busy getting ready for the show. Why don't you put your little cupcakes on these trays, and when people start coming in, circulate, right? Circulate, girls, circulate.