Peeta:
I've got a bakery got a bakery full of sunshine
Peeta: I've got a cake and I know that
it's all mine oh oh oh
Gale: Peeta-
Peeta: Hunt all you want but you're
never gonna shake me
Peeta: Your snares and traps are never gonna
break me no oh oh.
Gale: Okay..
Peeta: Bake through the daa-aay, frost
through the nii-iight and in the mornin'
Peeta: It's sweet delight
Gale: Are you done bread boy?