[He dug into his pocket for cash and laid heavily-crinkled bills on the counter as the attendant got right to 'em.]

...Now I want nachos. Damn. Guess that's dinner.

[He shrugged.]

I'm not much of a cook, but I can manage that much. You just buy the cans and mix everything together. Easy! They even got spray cheese to top it all off at the convenience stores!