Lauren, Tom, and Mellisa sat in Johnathon's living room. "This tv is the bomb," Tom said as Johnathon walked in. "Yeah, it's pretty nice," Johnathon said. "When's the food going to be ready?" Lauren asked. "It's done. I'm just letting it cool down a minute and then I'll fix your plates for you." Later, he brought out the plates for them.

Mellisa and Johnathon sat next to each other while Lauren and Tom sat next to each other at the table. "This is delicious. Your restaurant is going to be amazing," Mellisa said. "Thanks. I'm actually working on setting up everything inside. I don't know if I ever mentioned that." "Really? What's it going to look like?" Tom asked. "I want it to look really nice and I think I'm going to have a separate room for people who have reservations. There's going to be a lot of gold, of course because of the name," Johnathon said. Tom nodded, "Nice." "Yeah, you can thank me for that name," Lauren said smiling. "Part of it," Johnathon said. "Yeah, yeah," she said rolling her eyes. Tom laughed, "Of course Lauren would want to take full credit for something she only partly helped with." "That is so not true. I'm not trying to take credit, Johnathon." "Uh-huh," Johnathon said skeptically. "Okay, whatever." Tom laughed, "She's getting pissed off now." "I am not! You're just making me mad because I was not trying to take credit." He laughed and grabbed her arm, "I'm sorry, Lauren. I didn't mean to anger you." She smiled, "It's okay. I forgive you." "Do you like the food, Tom? I think this is the first time you've ever eaten anything I've fixed," Johnathon said. "Yeah, it's great. I can't even cook macaroni and cheese so this a treat." Johnathon laughed. "It's true. I suck it up at cooking," Tom said. "Well, at least you're not scared of ovens," Mellisa said laughing. Everyone laughed. "Are you really scared of ovens?" Johnathon asked. Mellisa nodded. "We'll have to fix that."