The one time I was in line at Sprinkles, this rich European guy (in his 20's) and his trophy gf came out with a box of cupcakes and started taunting the people (holding a cupcake in his mouth -" hmmmm....sooooooo goooooooooood") in line and promptly got into his Ferrari.
If I were baller enough for a Ferrari then A) I would make it rain cupcakes on whoever wants them and B) they'd be a lot better than Sprinkles.