Let me just start off by saying that I love buffets.  I've tried them all, from the Rio's Carnival to Red Rock's Feast buffet.  I rarely find a buffet that doesn't impress me, but that is just what happened at Studio B.  It started off just fine, my girlfriend and I got in line and when we came to the cashier she was real nice. We got our discount for using our players card and got in line to be seated and saw the decor of the buffet and it looked real nice. We were then taken to our seat near a window with a nice view of the city.  Nice.  That was the extent of my satisfaction with this buffet.  \nI head to the buffet and I like to scope out all the different types of foods. I first notice that there were no signs above the areas stating the type of culture the food was (i.e. Some places will have a sign or something saying 'AMERICAN' or 'KOREAN').  So I figured I would just have to rely on the signs with the food stating what each item was.  There were none.  Nothing to let me know what food was what.  Didnt know if I was putting Mandarin chicken on my plate or Mongolian pork. Didnt know what the pastas were because there were no labels.  No labels for the soups.  I just had to assume I knew what I was doing.  So, I grab a few familiar foods (can't go wrong with white rice) and head back to my table, only to find people sitting at it.  Huh? I see a waitress and ask her what the deal was and she said they moved us.  Moved us?  WOW! Thats new to me.  So I sit down and our waitress asks what we want to drink, we order 2 diet cokes and begin to eat.  About 10 minutes later (which in Las Vegas buffet time is an hour) I see our waitress loaded with drinks strolling around with a dumbfounded look on her face as to what drinks go where.  She begins to hand off drinks to various tables and with 1 drink left passes by our table when I ask her where our drinks were.  She says 'Oh diet? Ok take this one.'  She gives us her leftover that she couldnt find...and the soda was flat. \nNow for my second plate.  I want meat so I go to the carving station and look at what they have.  I see the turkey and I approach and ask for a couple of slices (Note: I LOVE Thanksgiving, I love turkey, stuffing, mashed potatoes, gravy and all that).  I get a couple of slices and look around....um...where's the turkey gravy?  To my chagrin, the cook tells me there is none.  WHAT? You have turkey but no gravy??? 'Ya', replied the cook, 'I don't get it either'.  So what am I supposed to drench my stuffing with...wait...there's no stuffing either?  Thats right.  No turkey gravy. No stuffing.  Just dry turkey.  And the mashed potatoes are in a completely different area.  I ask the cook had anyone else asked about there being no labels with any of the food and his response was 'Yesterday just about everyone asked that'.  Now I'm losing hope. \nFinally, I begin to make my way to the dessert area which is a line like you would see at a cafeteria.  50% of it was flan and when finally reaching the only thing that looked appealing, the gelatto, I asked for some.  The lady presented my scoop and instead of asking, 'Anything else' or 'Is that enough' or anything to the sort, instead she RUDELY tells me to please me along.  I felt like I was in the Soup Nazi episode of Seinfeld.   Funny thing is I had to backtrack the line just to get to the toppings!!! We ate dessert and left for home.  But it doesnt end there.  Our total was about $34 dollars for the both of us after our discount.  However, when we got home and my girlfriend checked her online statement, they had somehow charged her $41!  Ugh...So now we're trying to get this fixed.  \nAll in all, this was the WORST experience I have ever had at any buffet and if it was possible to give it zero stars for wasting my time I would.  Mr. Marnell wants to cut down on outsourcing to other owners and adding multiple investors in his property to ensure better customer service but last night felt more like he was cutting corners.  I do NOT recommend this buffet to anyone.