She got herself what she wanted

"Melody the shop girl is strangely attracted to the average looks of John the boyfriend," was the text that Melody showed John before pressing the apply button.

"Why did you write that, Mel," John asked Melody as he grabbed her shoulders and looked her in her eyes. She smiled curiously up at him before John forgot what he was mad about and leaned in for a kiss. Melody made a surprise muffled sound for a second before she pressed herself against John, her hands wrapped around his chest as they began making out for a few seconds.

John leaned back after a few seconds and glanced around the shop. "Holy shit, it actually worked!"

"I'd say so," Melody replied and giggled as she wrapped her arms over John's neck and stole a few more kisses. John gently touched her cheek the way he knew she'd liked as they detached. "God, we're making a scene," she said as she glanced up into the ceiling, looking at a surveillance camera. "I think the boss is still out for lunch though."

"so..." John said, knowing Melody's tone meant she was planning something.

"Let's go to the break room," Melody said as she grabbed John's hand and lead him towards the cash register, then through a door in the wall behind it. A few more doors and they were in the women's locker room.

"Hmm, I'm not supposed to be here," John said as Melody closed the door behind him.

"When it's my fifteen minutes of lunch break, me neither," Melody said as she pulled out John's phone, tapped at the screen and leaned towards the door. "but let's see if we can solve that issue," she added as she held the phone over the paper trash bin and pressed a button on the screen.

John walked over and read what had appeared.

"Melody is observing a paper trash can filled with napkins while John is pondering what she's doing," the screen said as she moved to edit the napkins word.

"Melody is observing a paper trash can filled with money while John is pondering what she's doing," the updated text said as she pressed the confirm button.

Suddenly the can was filled with one dollar bills. Melody made a victorious squee. "Wow, well, it's something," she said as she pressed the button again.

"The trash can is holding a large amount of filthy one dollar bills," the screen said this time. Melody typed quickly.

"The trash can is holding a large amount of filthy hundred dollar bills," it now said as she pressed the button. You both glanced down to see hundreds of hundred dollars bills laying around. John was about to lean down and pick up a few as Melody slapped his hand. "No, they're still filthy," she told him as she did a third scan.

"The trash can is holding a substantial pile of moist and crumpled high value bills," the text now said.

"The trash can is holding a substantial pile of moist and clean high value bills," the screen said as she pressed the complete button. Hundred dollar bills began flowing over the brim of the trash can as they lost their compressed attribute. Melody was squealing with joy as she handed you the phone, took the lid off the trash can, pulled up the plastic bag and stuffed the runaway bills back into it.

"I'm quitting this job, honey. We can literally turn trash into gold with this app," Melody said to John, who was holding the phone once more.