Fear
[Riley and Jill go to the pizza parlor and Jill holds out her credit card to the cashier - only to find that they're only serving broccoli-topped pizza]
What the heck is that!
Joy
Who puts broccoli on pizza!
Disgust
That's it. I'm done. [walks off, leaving Joy, Sadness, Anger and Fear]
Anger
[Sarcastically]
Congratulations, San Francisco! You've ruined pizza! First the Hawaiians, and now you!
Jill
What kind of a pizza place only serves one kind of pizza. Must be a San Francisco thing, huh? Still, it’d not bad as that soup. At that diner in Nebraska.
Riley
Oh, yeah. The spoon stood up in the soup by itself.
