Ruby: (holding up can of beans) Come on, Weiss. With enough ketchup, anything is palatable.
Weiss: Why do I feel like I need to be concerned with how confidently you said that?
Ruby: Uhhhhh...
-Flashback-
Young Ruby: (holding a blazing skillet) Ahhhhhh!!!!! Fire!!! Fire!!! Fire!!!
Young Yang: Ruby! What's going on- (walks into the kitchen and sees the chaos) RUBY!!!
Young Ruby: AHHHHHHHHHH!!!! (waves the pan around to put out the fire, only to splatter the flaming grease on the walls, table, and curtains. Causing them to ignite) AHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!
Young Yang: AHHHHHHHH!!!! (goes for the fire extinguisher)
---After the fire is extinguished---
Young Ruby: (staring at her charred briquets of food sitting on her plate) ....Yang, can you pass the ketchup?
-Present-
Ruby: No reason.
