"Everything looks so good." Camille said, looking at her menu.

"It sure does." Jett smiled at her and she blushed.

Logan rolled his eyes and glanced at Jett's hand as he reached for Camille's. "Bread, Camille?" He shoved the bread container between them. "It's really good."

"Uh, thanks." She grabbed a roll, picked off a piece and ate it. "It is really good. Try some, Jett." She picked off another piece and fed it to him.

Lindsay was oblivious to it all as she looked through her menu while Logan glared at Jett.

Camille looked back at her menu. "Hmm. I think I'll get the spaghetti."

"That's great. Lindsay, what are you having?" Logan asked her.

"I think I'll have the same." She closed her menu and smiled at him. "You know, recent data shows-."

"Jett, what are you having?" Camille interrupted her.

"Steak." He answered, calling the waiter over to order.

Logan grit his teeth and tried to smile as pleasantly as possible.

"This restaurant is really gorgeous, Carlos." Jennifer told him.

"Pretty pricey too." He replied, scanning the menu. "You know, I know this great place that serves-."

"Complimentary rolls, monsieur?" James asked in his fake accent, putting a bowl of rolls on the table.

"Uh, thanks." Carlos took one.

"Thank you," Jennifer smiled sweetly as she grabbed a roll.

James nodded and took a few steps back, observing them.

"So, what's it like being a part of 'The Jennifers'?" He asked her.

"It's…complicated." She explained. "You know how we always audition together?"

Carlos nodded.

"Well, if one of us gets the roll, but the others don't, then we don't take the job." She looked at her piece of bread as she picked at it.

"Why not? That doesn't seem fair."

"It's just the way 'The Jennifers' work." She frowned.

"Well, it's lame." Carlos said bluntly. "I mean, you're talented, why not show the world what you can do?"

"That's really sweet of you, Carlos." She blushed.

Just a few feet away, James nodded his head, impressed. "Good job, buddy." He walked back over to their table. "Are you ready to order?"

"Order anything you like." Carlos grinned at her.

"Okay." She beamed and looked at James. "Can we get the lobster?"

"Of course." James wrote it down and rushed to the kitchen.

Carlos gulped, but faked a smile at her; how was he going to pay for the most expensive thing on the menu?

"So, how are things?" Lucy's mother asked her.

"Fine." She said. "Just goin' day by day."

"And you, Kendall? How exactly did you get into…guitar playing?"

"Oh, um, I-."

"He learned from his mom." Lucy said quickly, lying because she actually didn't know how he started playing, but she wasn't going to risk him saying something that might set her parents off.

"Oh, wonderful." Mrs. Stone smiled. "She must be proud to have such a talented son."

"She sure is." Kendall smiled, thinking about how supportive his mom is of him and the band. He looked over at Lucy, who was playing with her hands, and noticed her red and black hair sticking out of her wig. He took his menu and held it up. "Lucy, let's look at the dessert."

"Why?"

He held the menu between them, blocking their actions. "Your red hair is sticking out." He whispered to her.

"Oh, no." She played with her hair, trying to tuck it back into the wig as Kendall tried to help. He lowered the menu a little bit to smile at her parents, then went back to playing with her hair.

"Those two are acting a little strange, don't you think?" Mrs. Stone asked her husband.

"Definitely." He agreed.

Kendall finally put the menu back on the table. "Nothing looks good."

"Plus, I'm already so full." Lucy added. "We should get going."

"But…our food hasn't even come yet." Her mother pointed out.

"Right." She sank into her seat some more.

I'm not really sure if that's how it really is with "The Jennifers" but I had to make up something haha