Okay, here we go. This is the last one.You want this cronut? Lift up your shirt and let me see 'em.Go get Han. I want to show him what an ab is.Max, you should see the line. It's halfway down the block. We have a line. It's working.But what's gonna happen now?I worked at Target the Christmas they ran out of tickle me Elmo, and there was so much blood.As planned, we'll just calmly switch to our delicious cupcakes, and then those'll sell out too.Because they're that good. Okay.Attention, everyone. Everyone, can I have your attention?Actually, we are very sorry, but we are now sold out of cronuts.We do, however, have something even better... Max's homemade cupcakes.All right, go! Leave. Chase your stupid trends.But we're not worried! Cupcakes are classic! We're Audrey Hepburn!Max, cupcakes are over.And you know why? Because cupcakes are just one thing.If we had two things, then we'd be something.That does it. I'm calling the dealer.I don't think we should order more cronuts.Oh, no, I mean my drug dealer. I need to take the edge off.This sucks. I feel worse about myself than I did when I dropped the torso man.
