(Holding a broken coffee machine) Who broke it? I’m not mad, I just want to know.
I did. I broke it.
No. No, you didn’t. Mina?
Don’t look at me, look at Hyejeong.
What?! I didn’t break it!
Huh, that’s weird. How’d you even know it was broken?
Because it’s sitting right in front of us and it’s broken!
No, it’s not!
If it matters, probably not, but… Choa was the last one to use it.
Liar! I don’t even drink that crap!
Oh really? Then what were you doing by the coffee cart earlier?
I use the wooden stirrers to push back my cuticles. Everyone knows that, Jimin!
Let’s not fight, I broke it. Let me pay for it.
No. Who broke it?
Yuna, Seolhyun’s been awfully quiet…
[To a hidden camera] I broke it. It burned my hand so I punched it. I predict ten minutes from now they’ll be at each other’s throats with warpaint on their faces and a pig head on a stick. Good. It was getting a little chummy around here.