"Hey, wait! We're not done here yet!" Mary stands up with a huff, knocking the table over, causing their plates to crash to the floor, shattering and sending glass shards every which way. "You can't just kick us out because of what we are!"
"Look, please, I don't want any trouble, just go, please. I'm already giving you the food you ate for free..." The manager cowers back, afraid of being hit.
"Mary, come on. Let's just go. I'm not really that hungry anymore anyway." Jess stands up as well, tugging at Mary's arm. "Let's go to the mall or something and get some new clothes."
"But... I... fine. We did kinda ruin these outfits, didn't we?"
"Yeah. This is so tight it's painful. Can we please go get something bigger?"
"Yeah, let's go." Both girls hear the manager breathe a sigh of relief as they head out.