Coming through, hot food.
Look out, very hot! Man, it's hot.
You're a waiter, not a weatherman.
Hey, pretty girls, I like the way you push around that big steel box
why don't you come over here and I'll have sex with you?
A display like that really makes you appreciate Oleg's nuanced wit.
Okay, let's go right to the ladies room so we can change.
Is it that way or that way? What? Shh, Johnny!
How'd he get invited? This used to be an exclusive event.
He's "Made it," he goes where "Made it" People go.
Why are we hiding from that lowlife?
If he sees me in another waiter uniform, I'm the sad girl always in the uniform.
If he sees me in that dress at the ball, he can suck it.
Ladies room, that way.
The ladies room is right down here. Push harder.
Harder! Do you want Martha to see you dressed like that?
Move! Coming through! Excuse us. Food emergency.
Fingers, fingers, fingers, fingers.
Coming through, coming through. Excuse us. Look alive, red! I almost hit you. Hold up.
Now just hold up. What is going on right now? You can't bring food in here.
Oh, it's not food. That would be weird.
It's dresses. We have to change into these, 'cause she has this guy she wants to impress,
and I have to change into it because I'm stalking Martha Stewart.
Ooh, I'd be a terrible spy.
Usually I don't get the long stories till the end of the night,
and by then, the girls are crying and begging me for Wisdom and tic tacs.
I'll go first. I have to get two of these in one dress.
Miss, do you have a shoehorn?