There's a little bit of frank envy on Tenenbaum's face as she starts opening cabinets. Maybe even a raised eyebrow. She doesn't say anything, but goddamn, so this is where all the food has been sitting while her girls have been going without. You know what, she can make peace with having bought it a little bit questionably. This'll do more than just help them scrape by -- this stuff is practically luxury.

She doesn't pick up the pleasant small talk. All she's doing here is stuff the bag with the best she can find -- meats and beans for protein, canned vegetables, thick glass bottles of clean water. At the back of her mind she's aware that she's taking from Jack as well as from this douchebag over here. But said douchebag seems confident enough that he'll be able to get more, so she doesn't hold back until the bag and her pockets are full.