Four dollars and seventy-five cents was a lot of money to pay for a roll of film. Quickly, he took the box of film from the cart and slipped it into his coat pocket. His heart seemed to be racing a thousand beats a minute. He knew that stealing was wrong, but he wanted that film. Why did film have to cost so much, anyway?
At last they had reached the frozen food department. The last port-of-call before approaching the check out stands. Josh had calmed down a bit since slipping the film in his coat, but was still a bit nervous as they approached the registers. He was sure that no one had noticed him slip the film into his coat.