Call club security.

You bring up your phone. "Better call security. We don't want to risk anyone getting hurt trying to get this thing back up ourselves."
Lucy puts on a face. "They're not going to be happy. It's... not exactly the first time we've gotten a cart stuck."
"Well, it happens."
You ring up the front desk and let the know what happened. They're sending someone to come take care of it.
"So, you're going to be moving here as soon as you find a place? That's exciting." Ana is standing with her back against your cart, and Jack is standing very close to her, so that she's looking up at him and smiling.
"Your brother-in-law is cute." Lucy says quietly in your ear. "I mean, not as cute as you, but still cute."
"Lucy... I've told you many times..." you lift up your hand, fingering the wedding ring.
"Doesn't seem to be stopping Jack, does it?" she laughs as Ana puts a hand on Jack's arm, laughing at some joke you didn't hear.
"Well, Jack's a dog."
Jared saunters up. "Are we still going? I've got stuff I need to do today."
"Why don't you finish up without your dad and uncle, Jared. They've offered to wait with us until the security guys get here." Lucy lies before you can say anything.
"Alright. I'll see you back at the clubhouse, then?"
"Yeah, we'll catch you up later." Jack offers from where he's standing, never turning from Ana.
After he leaves, Lucy smiles. "When the security boys get here, we can continue as a... foursome..." Ana giggles, nodding.
After five minutes of awkward conversation with Lucy while Ana makes not-so-subtle inquiries about Jack's level of wealth, the security cart arrives. Within a few minutes they have the cart righted and you're ready to continue.