"Hey, you can have whatever you want. It's my treat." Scott waved his hand generously as if he had bought the entire food cart.
The owner of the kebab stand was glad to see them. She then pointed to the menu and said to them, "What would you like to eat? You know, the foods here are fresh."
Scott placed the plate in front of Randal after ordering a few kebabs and grilled vegetables and said, "Enjoy, it's on me."
He thought that Randal would leave immediately after he finished.
Scott then smirked a few times to himself. He felt sure that since Randal grew up in a wealthy family, he would of course refuse to eat from a roadside food truck.
Randal looked at the plate in front of him with several kebabs, then picked up one.
"What's this?" He asked.
"Hey, don't you know what kebabs are?"
