While Ravioli keeps going back and forth between his room and the hotel breakfast, Banani stops in front of the register, expecting someone to ask for his room number.
Papaia, on the other hand, walks right past him, grabs a tray, and calls out to him.
Papaia
“Come on, Banani! Come on, it’s free.”
But Banani, just to be safe, stays where he is and waits for confirmation from the waiter.
The waiter sees him, walks over to the register, and calls him over.
Waiter
“Room number?”
Banani
“414.”
Waiter
“I’m sorry, but that room isn’t on the list. That’ll be €30.”
Banani
“What? Isn’t it free?”
Waiter
“Only for the rooms on the list.”
While Ravioli loads his plate with the last cream-filled croissants, Banani grudgingly pays by card.