Colicchio's back. He looks at Andrea's "Creamy Peanut Butter Balls" and "Crunchy Nuts." "Some bar nuts?" Colicchio wonders. Candice is now decorating her edible underwear. "Oookay," is Colicchio's reaction. Over at Harold's station, he's making some buttermilk gelato "on the fly." Dude, you can't make gelato "on the fly." There's, like, hours of freezing time needed. Colicchio looks around and wonders if they have an ice cream machine there. Harold doesn't think so. Wait, he's going to freeze this BY HAND? Colicchio tries to check in on Cynthia, who tells him, "You can't bother me now." Hee. Chastened, Colicchio walks away. Outside, Colicchio gives us his reactions. He doesn't know what's sexy about Andrea's dessert, he thinks Cynthia is having technical problems, and he doesn't understand why Harold hasn't figured out that there's an ice cream machine in the kitchen. Sure enough, the kitchen cam pans down to show an ice cream machine on a lower shelf. D'oh! Time runs down.
Harold tells us that the freezer was being opened so much that his gelato never set. Neither did Cynthia's bombe. The chefs pack up and head over to Union Square and Mr. S. The chefs goggle at the sex shop wares. "What kept running through my mind is, 'What do you do with that?'" Lisa tells us. Katie Leebot has downloaded the appropriate program for "sexy." She's wearing a black dress and has plumped her breasts for the occasion. She's also wearing eyeliner that flirts off to the outer corner of each eye in that Egyptian style. Frankly, I think Data is much hotter. Maybe it's because we know he is "fully functional," and the jury's still out on Katie Leebot. The Bot tells the chefs to pick a station, get set up, and change into their party clothes. They set up.