Kitty is not in the best mood at the moment so when she goes up to order a hotdog she might not be earning any smiles, but that doesn't mean she won't cast some looks of her own. It's not too hard to pick the new kids out with their flashy orange suits and telltale ankle monitors.
"First rule of prison, hot dogs get mustard, not ketchup." Okay, so it was more a rule of Chicago and there were lots of missing components on this one to make it a real Chicago dog, but the mustard rule was still something to hold on to. "You're welcome."