Mateo: Now, that is a nice-looking display.
Sandra: Thanks. I sorted them by order of smells I encountered growing up.
Mateo: Well, um, since you're done here, why don't you go, um, straighten out the linen section?
Sandra: Oh, um... did someone say I should? I mean who...
Mateo: Who... [clears throat] What?
Sandra: Nothing.
Mateo: Hmm. [scoffs] [Sandra walks away] [exhales sharply] How is Fig Newton the first thing you ever smelled?