[Joe finds Gracie sobbing in bed]
What happened?
[sniffling]
Joyce in Mercer called and cancelled her order, and all future orders.
[sighs]
I'm sorry.
And I told her that I'd already made it, and she said that she would pay for it, but that she didn't need it. They were leaving town.
Where are they going?
Her sister is sick or something. [angrily] It doesn't matter. I wasted hours that I could have used.
You couldn't have known, Gracie.
[sniffles]
I just... I hate things like that. [sobbing] And now I have this cake that's going to go right in the garbage.
You don't have to throw it in the garbage.
[Gracie sobs as Joe comforts her]

