[Lupin studies the store, lightly bouncing on the balls of his feet in an effort to keep in motion, to keep warm. He glancs at Zenigata, curious, and continues to puff on that cigarette.

He frowns.]

It's not like you th advocate theft, Pops. That is, unless you have some money here to buy me a new wardrobe. I can pay you back later; I have that much decency, at least.