Dina: Oh, dear God, it's cold out here.
Charity Man: You're telling me.
Dina: Well, it's, uh, toasty inside, and you're not really getting any foot traffic anyway. So would you mind stepping away from the door?
Charity Man: I'm sorry?
Dina: You keep activating the automatic doors and letting the heat out. Also, the bell ringing... could you slow it down? Right now you're at a bell, two, three, four. Why don't you try a bell... two... three... four? I only ask you because it's... it's just so annoying.
Charity Man: Okay.
Dina: Thanks. [to the deer] Who's a good boy?