If someone gets pissed we party crashed, we can just pay them for the cake or something. I think it'll be fine, dude. Let's just grab some food.

[Jake will be happy to find a few bottles of chocolate milk in a cupboard that appear to be magically chilled. Rich, meanwhile, has shoved another cupcake in his mouth when he suddenly starts coughing, spitting out... a diamond ring?]

...Why the fuck was this in my food? ...Did I just eat someone's engagement cupcake?