First you have Darla, on her way to aerobics, who just wants a quick, pre-stairmaster pick-me-up. Oh, fine, she'll indulge. Just a SMALL pup cup, extra whip.

Then you have that couple who gets the same frap, but one wants almond milk so you can't double batch.

Then you have the dude who orders his pup cup at the speaker box and immediately dings.

And finally, the baby at the end. Imma call her "Iced Chai" or "Cake Pop". She just looks agreeable.