Yeah! Ice cream is still ice cream, whatever flavor you get.

[Picky nods, and seems to remember that he has a loaf of bread in his hands. He quickly scrambles to put it in his school backpack.]

I should go home, too. I don't want my parents getting worried. I don't wanna be grounded on my first day.

[Grounding isn't a happy thought, but Saturday is. So he laughs.]

I won't forget! Saturday's open! I promise!