"And that button is for the large fries, and the button right next to it is for the extra large fries. And if people want to order the jumbo size fries, press the extra large fries 15 times and give them this pamphlet on diabetes." The Burger Shot's manager explained as Blake stood in front of the cash register with her.

"Okay, but what they want a small and medium fry?" Blake questioned, while fixing her messy bun.

"Then just press large fries." The manager answered.

"What if they want a small or medium?" Blake questioned once more.

"Just press large." The manager answered once more.

"This don't make no damn sense at all." Blake stated.

"Relax this is your first day, Bloom, and we got you working on drive thru." The manager explained.

"My name is Blake." The dark haired teen corrected her boss.

"What the hell kind of name is that? I prefer calling you Bloom." The manager explained.

"Fine, as long as you're paying my minimum wage." Blake said, before walking towards the drive thru window, until she noticed a red convertible pulling up to the drive-thru menu. "Hi, welcome to Burger Shot, how may I… What the hell?" She started to say, until the convertible passed by the drive-thru menu and the dark haired teen sees Amanda in her red Sentinel convertible.

"Look at you, you do look adorable." Amanda said, before taking a selfie with Blake at the drive thru window.

"Auntie, I don't have time for this. What are you doing here?" Blake questioned, having her hands onto the drive thru window.

"I came by to support you on your first job." Amanda answered.

"A mother and father is supposed to do that, and you're not one of them." Blake explained. "And can you do this when I return home around 10?"

"Look at your little uniform. Smile!" Amanda said, before taking another selfie with Blake.

"Amanda, I do not have time for this and besides my manager is watching me." Blake explained.

"Hey, I'll order something…" Amanda stated, before looking at the menu. "Don't you have anything healthy on the menu?" She questioned, before looking back at Blake.

"No, we don't. Everything has carbs, which you and Tracey don't want in your life. Just go away." Blake answered.

"Well, can I lease give you my money and I'll pretend that I ordered something?" Amanda questioned, while opening her Ponsonby purse.

"It doesn't work like that." Blake answered. "Auntie, I'm going to be fired by the end of my first shift is all going to be thanks to you."

"Here, I am going to give you all my money-" Amanda stated, before placing all of it in Blake's hands.

"What the?" Blake started say, before looking at the money in her hands, and back at Amanda.

"And will become the best Burger Shot employee ever, all thanks to your only auntie." Amanda said, before driving off.

"Well, okay." Blake said, before opening the cash register and placing all the 100s and 20s into their individual slots before closing it. Then the dark haired teen notice a black car pulling up to the menu on the monitor. "Hi, welcome to Burger…" She started to say, before seeing the black car pulling up to the drive-thru window as Blacks notice the make of the car was a black Obey Tailgater. "Oh Christ. Uncle Michael." She said, as Michael rolled down the window to look at his niece.

"You look beautiful, Blakie Bear." Michael complemented.

"Uncle Mike, come on." Blake said, embarrassingly.

"I can't believe that my only niece is 16 years old and now working her very first job." Michael explained. "It feels like yesterday that I got to hold you and you were the most beautiful baby girl that your mother ever had."

"Okay, that is very touching, but you gotta leave now if you're not going to order anything." Blake stated.

"No, I'll order something… Give me a one with cheese and I want mustard." Michael stated.

"You want a quarter pounder with cheese and mustard, large fries and cola? And you want bacon on it?" Blake stated while typing in the order, before questioning him.

"You sound so professional. You knew exactly what I wanted, kiddo." Michael said, before pulling out $15 from his wallet until Blake returned with his food and drink. "And you can keep the change, Blake. I'm so proud of you." He stated, give his niece the money and Blake give her uncle his food.

"Okay then, and you became my first sale of the day." Blake said, before putting the money in the cash register.

"That's great. I'm going to go home now and eat this food while watching my favorite 80s movies." Michael explained.

"Alright, you do that and thank you." Blake said, before Michael drove away from drive-thru window and heard him saying "You've grew up so fast."

When Blake return back to the cash register, she noticed another car by the drive thru menu on a monitor. "Hi, welcome to… Are you cereal right now?!" She started to say, before the car pulled up at the drive-thru window and Blake noticed Amanda's Sentinel convertible once again.

"No, I'm not hungry for breakfast. But was that Michael who just left the drive thru?" Amanda questioned.

"Yeah, it was him." Blake answered.

"What did that asshole want now?" Amanda questioned.

"He just order something. A quarter pounder with cheese, mustard and extra bacon meal." Blake explained.

"So, he thinks he's the better parent, huh?" Amanda questioned.

"What?" Blake said confused. "Listen, Amanda, I don't have time to listen to another one of your 'Michael is a selfish asshole' rant, okay. I'll listen to one when I get home." She explained.

"Even though I gave birth to his two kids and he's supported to you, and not to them?!" Amanda questioned, while slowly getting angry. "You know what? I'm going to go head to an ATM and take out as much money as I can from out of our joint account."

"No, don't do that, that will make him very upset. If you're planning to have a fight with him, please do it away from here." Blake explained.

"I'll be back as soon as I can and I want you to make me… 20 of what Michael ordered, okay." Amanda said.

"You want 20 number ones?! You can't eat all of that, and I'm not eating it all with you when I get home tonight." Blake said, before Amanda drove away from the drive thru window. "Amanda!" She shouted, before Amanda blew her car horn, until Blake sees another car at the drive menu. "Hi, welcome to… For reals, what the hell?!" She started to say, until Michael's Obey Tailgater pulled up to the drive thru window.

"Was that Amanda?" Michael questioned with his mouth full, before he finally swallowed. "Was she harassing you?" He questioned while wiping his mouth off with a napkin.

"Isn't she always? Hey, she's planning on taking money from out of your joint account, and just give it to me for no damn reason when I need to sell some food and get money at the same time." Blake explained.

"Shit, okay. I'm going to go ahead and stop her and I promise you she won't be back again to bother you anymore." Michael said, before driving away from the drive-thru window until Blake notice the red Sentinel convertible pulling up after when the Tailgater just left.

"I'm back again." Amanda said, now having a steel suitcase full of twenties next to her. "Now, I expected you to have my food ready to go, since that's part of your job." She stated, before handing Blake the suitcase.

"You gotta be fuckin' kidding me?!" Blake said, now holding the suitcase, until Amanda's Sentinel convertible got hit from behind by Michael's black Obey Tailgater.

"Amanda, you're being a public nuisance to our niece on her first day!" Michael yelled, while having the driver's window down.

"Excuse me, I'm not the one at Burger Shot who is ordering just a meal for himself. When I can just order a meal for the whole family, which is supposed to be your job as well, you fat gorilla!" Amanda retorted.

"Even though we have all the money in the world, I'm still being a supportive father!" Michael shouted, taking off his aviator sunglasses.

"Being a supportive father doesn't mean giving the kids money to make everything better, you ass!" Amanda retorted.

"Well, you need to be sober for one day in your fuckin' life!" Michael retorted.

"You fat pig!" Amanda shouted.

"And you're a whore-rrible mother!" Michael shouted back.

"Get out!" Amanda shouted, climbing out of the seat and on to the hood of Michael's Obey. "Get the hell out!" She shouted once more, before Michael climbed out of the car through the passenger side and pulled Amanda off of the hood of the car.

"Please, no fighting at the drive thru window…" Blake said, as the argument continues in the drive thru lane, while the dark haired teen watches them. "Are you guys listening? Alright, drive-thru is closed. Thank you for coming." Blake said, before taking the suitcase with her, leaving Michael and Amanda alone to continue their fight at the drive thru window.