Vegas: Why did you follow me, Pete? I've got nothing left. (Pete hugs him) Let me go!

Pete: No.

Vegas: Why did you follow me, Pete? (shakes him off) I've got nothing left.

Pete: Would you stop saying you've got nothing left? I'm right here. And don't turn your back on me like this. Because... Because I'm hungry.

Vegas: Are you very hungry? Can't someone else take you to eat?

Pete: You dare pushing me away? You dare pushing me away, Vegas? Then why the heck did you tell me you wanted to be with me!? I'm your pet, aren't I? And I'm hungry now. And you walked out. So I had to come find my owner.