Hermia, Helena, Lysander, and Demetrius go up to the counter and have absolutely no idea what to order. The barista, cackling, gives them all his special blend of herbal tea. They stumble around the Starbucks for a good two hours before falling asleep on the sidewalk a block away from the store. They wake up, walk inside, and order the drinks that were obviously meant for them in the first place. The barista rolls his eyes, amused at the foolishness of mortals.