Using some facts she just picked up, Morina recommends a bittersweet tiramisu to a man often seen at the shop. Then a hurricane of sweet adult nothings blows around her. Could this guy possibly be…?!
Maro and the gang strike a weird pose and sound off with a cry of “the butcher knife that burns in flame.” Morina, who could not sync up, gets left behind. An elderly man and his kimono-wearing granddaughter arrive, and Festa prepares “the usual” for them. Can Morina serve them flawlessly under such a tense mood?!
What's wrong with you, you doofus?!
!ما خطبك أيّتها البلهاء؟
Was stimmt mit dir nicht, du Doofi?
Lo siento.
Lo siento.
– Désolée.
– Tu es un vrai escargot !
Ma che combini, imbranata?!
Qual é o seu problema, sua bocó?!