“How could you do that, Barry?  You knew I was saving that for when I got home.  I’m pretty sure I even told you that when we bought them.  Something along the lines of, ‘This is going to make tomorrow’s six o’clock in the morning wake up call that won’t stop until eight tomorrow night so much better’.  I trusted you.”  Blaine has to admit that the replacement cronut does look tasty.  BUT!  That’s besides the point!  Barry violated a sacred rule..and thus.  Poor Barry!  Who even if Blaine was, technically, giving the substitute another glance and didn’t mind too much?  Was going to do everything he could to ham this up some anyway and force him to suffer through a hard love lesson on his growing nasty habit of cronut thievery.

“Where did you get this anyway..?”