[Chaos erupts at the snack table. Chip crumbs and fruit fly. Cookies are sent sailing through the air as Ralph lopes around the table trying to keep a few obstacles between the two of them as he throws things.]
[Ralph's tux is ruined but he does not care one bit.]
You're lookin' a little pale, kid, you should EAT YOUR VEGGIES!
[He upends an entire tray of celery and little baby tomatoes and sends it her way.]
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[Ralph's tux is ruined but he does not care one bit.]
You're lookin' a little pale, kid, you should EAT YOUR VEGGIES!
[He upends an entire tray of celery and little baby tomatoes and sends it her way.]