"I'm hoping Chef Michael's gonna teach me the art of Austrian flake pastry." Zeke said excitedly.

"And Ryan's gonna be where I work every day. How much better can summer get, right?" Kelsi said

"A real dream come true." Gabriella said said sarcastically.

"If you actually get to know him."

"Hey, I didn't even know Ryan's parents owned this place. Mr Fulton just said, you know, there's Wildcat fans at Lava Springs, and jobs are available. So, I said let's go for it." Gabriella said not knowing was behind her.

"Inspiring, . Truly inspiring. However, what we're looking for from all of you, is not inspiration, but perspiration. Confirming assignments. Bolton, Danforth, waiters. And, when needed, caddies. Miss McKessie, I'm told that you're efficient. Prove it. You'll handle member activities. Keep me in sight at all time. Kelsi, piano. Lunchtime and cocktail hour. That means mood music, not new music, capisce? Martha, chopping, cutting, preparing plates. Do complete the summer with the equal amount of digits I assume you currently possess. Oh, Zeke, you will assist Chef Michael in the-"

"The promised land." Zeke finished.

"You hold on to that." He said handing him a chef hat.

"Mr Fulton, Your Excellency, sir, would it be okay if we draw straws to see who has to wait on Ryan?" Chad said.

"Please, none of you will be waiting on Ryan. You will be serving ."

"Who's that?" Jason asked.

"Always address our members as Mr, Mrs, or Miss. Let's practice. , would you care for lemonade?"

"Actually, I'm not Miss Evans. I'm Jason." Jason said holding out his hand.

"It smells so good and I am so hungry. What's for lunch?" Troy said in a happy mood.

". It would seem your lunch break does not start for 3.5 minutes. I do hope no members drowned in your absence. Henceforth, do clock in and out on time. Three infractions of any kind, and your employment is terminated, capisce," He asked and everyone nodded, "Chop, chop, chop."

"Okay, that man officially scares me." Martha said.

"Suddenly, I'm beginning to miss detention with Miss Darbus. How sick is that?" Chad said.

"Come on. We got a hoop out back, two free meals a day, and we only have to wear these stupid outfits on duty. All for one, and one for all. This is our summer. Now, what team?" Gabriella said.

"Wildcats!"

"What team?"

"Wildcats! Get cha head in the game!" Everyone yelled before getting to work.