You pass by an old man who seems to be doing some slam poetry.
He slams aloud, "Pocket change? It's got to be sprocket change! A reliance on science to make an appliance!"
A moment later you walk by the retirement home and see a sleazy salesman in a modified ice cream truck with a pond full of ducks in the back.
This guy is trying to manipulate old people into buying his overpriced bread, just because they want to feed their feathered friends.