Silver sighed as he placed both of his hands on his face, slouching. "Again, Shadow? Don't you have anything better to do?"

Shadow scoffed as he pointed at Silver. "At least I'm not working in a fast food restaurant and wearing a stupid red shirt."

Silver rolled his eyes. "This is going to funding to help SEGA out, remember?"

Shadow smirked as he casually folded his arms. "You know, you could just perform in sports to help."

Silver growled as he handed a Moto Bug its deluxe pizza. "I received harsh criticism from critics who don't know how a franchise works, Shadow. I can't be enjoying life's finer moments like you."

Shadow shrugged as he grabbed a soda and drank it. "Suit yourself. I'm going to Seaside Hill to race against some SEGA chumps with no chances of a future." He left a quarter on the counter, walking out of the Pizza Hut.

Silver sighed as he shook his head. "Oh, that stubborn Shadow... showing me up like he owns the place..." He growled, closing his eyes. as he kept working on making a decent living.