Dina: Oh, what happened here?
Sandra: I think it's slushie vomit. And there's a whole sandwich in the middle, but I'm pretty sure someone just dropped it in after.
Amy: Yeah, probably. People don't usually eat those whole. [Sandra grunts as she bends down] Are you okay?
Sandra: Oh. My knees are just acting up. I'm trying not to go to the doctor 'cause I'm saving up for a bike. The bus driver keeps trying to drive me to his house.
Amy: Well, why don't you go take a break? I'll clean this up. I can do this.
Dina: What are you doing? You're the manager, not some vomit girl like Sandra.
Sandra: It's fine. Some of it is mine, actually, you know, 'cause of the smell.
Amy: Look, guys, it's not like I'm above cleaning up vomit now. I'm still, "Amy from the block, girl."
Sandra: Thank you.