Richie: OK. Press cow for burger, potato for fries. I'm not sure what this is. Does that look like a pig or a dog to you?
Reese: Wouldn't it be easier to put words on the keys?
Richie: Ah, a man of letters. A word to the wise. I wouldn't throw that in anyone's face. Once you got your total put the money in the drawer, except if you're making a pocket transaction.
Reese: What's that?
Richie: Kind of a morale builder. Once in a while you take 5 or 10 bucks. But you don't ring it up, you put it in your pocket instead.
Sean: You don't have a problem with that, do you?
Reese: Oh, no. That's cool.
Richie: Reese, you've entered the working world. A world of adult responsibility. [looks at girl] I have her locker key. If you wanna smell her jacket later, let me know.