Nora: Ahoy there, Yang-a-rang~!
Yang: Hey, what's up, No... ra...
Nora: Ya know that pie you left on the window sill to cool?
Yang: I'd recognize it anywhere...
Yang: So why is it all over your face?
Nora: (Face slathered in pie filling) Because if it wasn't me, then it would have been a way worse someone else!
Yang: (Sighs) Look, you can't just go and-
Nora: Look, be honest with yourself, if not with me, because you know it's true. How many pies on the window sill have you left out to cool? It doesn't just happen in the cartoons, Yang! The idea came from all of the poor, irresponsible bakers, like you, who left your pies in this exact situation! It's a bad idea! Really! Take it from a fellow baker!
Nora: And if I may be so bold, I think leaving your pies alone like that is pretty silly. In fact, I'd even go as far as to say that it's...
Nora: What? You made it way too easy for me! EASY AS PIE~!
Nora: C'mon, Yang~! At YEAST give me a smile~!
Nora: Uh... I think you, uh, KNEAD to look at this differently...
Yang: GET OUT OF MY KITCHEN BEFORE THE NEXT PIE I BAKE WILL BE YOU!