The donuts need making, the cookies need frosting, and Boss Lady just fired the only other worker.
What is a baker to do?
In this case - pick up the pace; sweep and mix and frost to the backbeat of a tune thatâs been hatching in your worried mind for some time, now.
UntilâŠ
... through the door comes a potential replacement, with T.R.O.U.B.L.E written all over his âjust-Boss-Ladyâs-typeâ face.
Can anyone save the bakery from Boss Ladyâs increasingly poor decisions? More importantly, can anyone save Boss Lady from herself?