Actually, Bruce is surviving his attempt at making breakfast. There's a bunch of scrambled eggs (and a bunch means every egg that was in the fridge) and toast - not too badly burnt and even fruit all cut up and dumped into a bowl. Right now though? He looks like he's in the middle of a science experiment trying to successfully pour the very proper amount of champagne to make mimosas.

Someone told him bartending was like science. Took that a bit too much to heart.