[Lazarus in a coffee shop is already enough of an equation to hinder her optimism. Mixing drinks with cut tendons is the least of his problems, she feels...he would be fired faster if he were caught dumpster-diving out back for their day-olds, or having the inevitable caffeine intake amplify his paranoid tendencies around the staff and customers.]

Instead of focusing on how you might fail, how do you think you might succeed at this job? There are lots of things that need to be done in a coffee shop other than prepare the orders.