- Ruthie: Peter, I'm hungry, I'm really hungry.
- Peter: We don't have any more money.
- Ruthie: I know, five wrong buses will do that.
- [Peter takes something out of his pocket]
- Peter: Here - it's a raisin. I think. I was kind of saving it... But you can have it.
- [Peter discovers Ruthie doesn't want it, shrugs his shoulders and eats it himself]