Robbie and Cat were at a restaurant. Andre was hiding in the bushes.

Robbie: So, isn't this a nice place?

Cat: Yeah Robbie.

Robbie: I'll be right back.

Robbie walks to the bush.

Andre: Robbie?

Robbie: What else do I say to Cat?

Andre: Uh Robbie, this is your date with Cat.

Robbie: okay.

Robbie walks back to the table.

Cat: Hi Robbie, where were you?

Robbie: I...well...at the bathroom!

Cat: Okay Robbie.

Robbie: I guess we should go back to our date.

Cat: Yeah we should.

Andre's phone starts ringing.

Andre: hello?

Tori: Hey Andre.

Andre: Tori!

Tori: How's the date?

Andre: Oh fine.

Cat: So what do you want to talk about?

Robbie: Waiter, where are you?

Andre: yeah it's not fine. So what's happening back in Hollywood Arts?

Tori: Well Trina's painting herself purple.

Andre: Okay. Why?

Tori: I have no idea. Jade and I just did a drive by acting exercise with Sikowitz.

Andre: Oh okay.

Tori: How's Robbie's date with Cat?

Andre: It's not going that well. Robbie's too nervous to talk to her. What should I do?

Tori: Well what's happening?

Andre: Robbie's looking for a waiter.

Tori: Perfect! You can be the waiter!

Andre: Really?

Tori: Yeah.

Andre: Got it. Thanks Tori.

Tori: You're welcome.

Andre hangs up the phone. He grabs some clothes and runs into the bathroom. He comes out and he looks like a waiter. Quickly he runs to Cat and Robbie's table.

Andre: hey! Sorry I'm late.

Robbie: You know, you look just like Andre.

Andre: No. I'm not this Andre fellow.

Robbie: Okay lets see. I'll have the spare ribs.

Cat: And I'll have the lo mein, but I want it plan.

Andre: Got it.

Andre gives the order to the cook and then he runs back into the bushes.

Andre: Come on Robbie. Talk to her.

Cat: So Robbie?

Robbie: yes Cat?

Cat: Did our waiter look a lot like Andre?

Robbie: Uh...

Andre: Man, this is not going well. Robbie. Dude. Come on. That's it!

Andre took out a piece of paper and wrote some stuff on it. Then he folded it up into a paper airplane and threw it at Robbie.

Cat: So as I was saying I...

The paper airplane hits Robbie.

Robbie: Ow!

Cat: Oh my god! Robbie! Are you alright?

Robbie: Yeah. What's this?

Robbie takes the paper off his head and opens it.

Robbie: "Wow you look beautiful?"

Cat: Oh thank you Robbie. wait was that a question?

Robbie: Uh...

Cat: well? Was it?

Robbie: No. Not at all. I really think you're pretty.

Cat: Oh thanks Robbie.

Andre sighs in relief.

Andre: there you go.

Robbie: hey. You want to have another date with me?

Cat: Oh my god! Yes!

In the end, Robbie's date with Cat went well. Andre packed his stuff and went back to Hollywood Arts.