Back. House. Night. Svet bitches on that Zach shouldn't be manager. She denies that she's having a tantrum. More yelling and arguing. Ricky says that they have to move on to the next step. They make a final vote: Zach is manager. Ricky says he's sure that Zach will do a good job. I find it confusing that Zach even wants to do it in the first place. It just seems like extra work, and that's valuable time he could be combing his hair, or fishing pointlessly from the dock, or hanging out with his boring bartender girlfriend. Now they vote for Vice-President, and people nominate Jose. Ooh, burn. Svet looks crushed. Tyler camera-brats that Jose is very good with business. Zach kindly nominates Svet and then makes a speech on her behalf. They vote. It's Jose. Zach camera-talks that it's hard to see Svet so upset. Not for me. Sad music plays as Svet gets up and leaves the table and Ricky thanks them for dinner. He leaves.

Sad music. Sad music. Svet cleans the table. Zach stares. Svet goes upstairs. Zach sits at the computer and writes out his terrible "Goals" as manager.

Meanwhile. Downstairs, the kids are drunk and run around like morons. Svet is in the phone room weeping to Awful Mafia Boyfriend that Zach won and that she has to be in charge of finance. She says that it's a joke, because she can't even add. Oh, well then. She would have made a great manager for a business! She wipes her snot as Awful Mafia Boyfriend tells her that she just needs to do her job. Great advice! She weeps that they're doing this "on purpose," adding, "I hate it." Hee.