Peggy: *on the phone with Eliza* free food? Count me in!

John: yeah, you need to eat more. You're short.

Peggy: *pulls out a kitchen knife and glares at John* what did you say mister?!

John: uhhhhh *runs*

Peggy: *puts the knife away*

Eliza: *over the phone* what was that about?

Peggy: nothing, sister dear