Bobby's eyebrows both shot up and he took a step back from Jubilee and Josh. His hands went up in defiance, not wanting any part even as Josh non-verbally communicated that he needed to help. Foley was on his own with Lee. After all, he was being the sugar daddy here and deserved all the appreciation. Far be it for Bobby to steal that away.
"C'mon, P Diddy-J Foley, let's front your money bags and get out of here," Bobby encouraged. Things were turning out better since they had stepped into the store, but Bobby still felt overly paranoid that he was getting weird looks from some of the employees. People who could make or break his chances to land a job here if the right or wrong words were said when his application crossed the manager's desk.