"Woah--hey, I got it, here we go."

Greg's spent enough of his life both poor and next to a boardwalk to recognize this scene. Beach City is no town of scam artists, but everyone hikes prices up a little around tourist season. He hands out a bill to the clerk, who looks him over, fairly annoyed for the interruption.

Hey pal, the lady's gotta buy her own ticket, got it?

"That's not--how is that a rule?" Greg gives Hinawa an apologetic look. "S-sorry, I didn't mean to butt in."