But after mere seconds among the plebes, Roberts decided she had had enough of being a commoner, and sent her publicist up the snaking line to get some star treatment.
After a few minutes more in the midst of the hoi polloi, Roberts, unaccustomed to this "waiting" business, grabbed her big head and went home hungry.
So she walked up to the front and was told that the long thing with lots of people in it is the line, and so she was like "oops" and went to wait her turn. Except then they ran of Cronuts so she left.
No worries, though, because Fallon bought one and gave it to her. Crisis averted!