Yeah, while Lash was snubbing her nose at food, Mindy really had no choice BUT to get food: variety at that along with tips on how to cook it best, and instructions she could relay to that douchy cook of hers. Hell, even Diana would be forced to learn a thing or two about them, provided she was able to take her mind off flirtation.

And who would she run to in all of this but Lash, buying what Mindy wished she could be looking at right now, her sack brimming with all kinds of foodstuff.

"Hey Lash, how's it goin'?"