Chandra, can you please run
this credit card for me for 625? No, I can’t,
that’s flooding. ( glass shatters,
crowd groans ) We got glass
in the ice bin! Shut down production! Drain all the ice
out of the ice bin! Nothing can be sold! ( crowd booing ) My nerves are shot,
absolutely shot. I can’t be a part–
if it’s gonna be stress
constantly, I don’t wanna be
any part of it. Jon:
Get hot water!Melt it down
as quick as you can! Where’s the big scooper? We can do shots!
Anybody want cinnamon shots? – There you go!
– Okay! Now you’re thinking! Jon:
Keep the registers going!Start selling shots,
okay, Cynthia? Yeah. All right, who down here
wanted a cinnamon shot? ( scattered cheering ) Yeah, baby. All right, go! Make ’em all! Let me see. Lisamarie:I think there’s
mold in the ice,and there’s mold
in the drinks.It’s all coming
from this bin. I don’t know
if the bin is dirty. I don’t know if it’s coming
from around here. I have mold in drinks
that are coming out of here! This is absurd. and it’s not your fault
as bartenders! This is ownership’s fault! You’ve let your bartenders
Chandra! There’s floods!
We have mold! They have no glasses!
You are a failure in here! And everything about this
is a failure!( crowd shouts )