" Look, if you expect us to get in a decent day’s work then you’re going to have to feed us more than scraps,” the larger of the two men said as he tossed an empty cereal box on the counter with the rest of the empty packages. “Scraps?” he repeated numbly. “The kitchen was full of food not even twenty minutes ago! "

― R.L. Mathewson , Checkmate (Neighbor from Hell, #3)