- Caesar: Handsome lad like you. There must be some special girl. Come on, what’s her name?
- Peeta: Well, there is this one girl. I’ve had a crush on her ever since I can remember. But I’m pretty sure she didn’t know I was alive until the reaping.
- Caesar: She have another fellow?
- Peeta: I don’t know, but a lot of boys like her.
- Caesar: So, here’s what you do. You win, you go home. She can’t turn you down then, eh?
- Peeta: I don’t think it’s going to work out. Winning… won’t help in my case.
- Caesar: Why ever not?
- Peeta: Because… because… she came here with me.









