Jamie
Allister slipped the bar of soap into his sleeve, hoping it wouldn't fall out, and that no one would notice him. They were already in trouble, right, so not like it mattered. He was careful to step to the side and put his arms behind his back when Leon asked, but he did let the champ help him, who put the items in a cart. Beats the first time he was here, where the buy had dragged a basket across the floor like it was no one's business.
"Mhmm." He nodded, "Th-thanks Leon." He was glad that the other was able to pay for everything, since stealing all of this seemed like a little too much.

*"Let's go to the natural foods section real quick!"*
Allister shook his head, frowning. *'Or we could just buy soup or something...'* He though. As they walked, he picked up some more random food. He turned around and, "Why!?" Leon was speeding towards him, standing on the back of the cart, when he reached out to life Allister up. The boy climbing into the cart combined with the man on the back, made them tip over, slamming into a pile of diapers.

"ACK!" Allister shrieked, as the diaper pile came tumbling down on him while he was still in the cart. "G-get me outta here!" He complained. The young gym leader began trying to dig himself out. When he finally threw the last of the boxes away, he turned towards Leon, crossing his arms. "G-great job..." He sighed.
"HEY!" A voice screamed from somewhere else in the store. "WHAT WAS THAT FOR!"
"Agh, crumbs," Allister mumbled. He climbed out of the cart and brushed himself off. "Does so-society jus' hate us now?"
Richard
Luckily enough the cart didn't tip over! Just a few stray packages of diapers in there. "I wasn't expecting that..." Leon starts, rubbing his head since a package fell onto him. Of *Course* He didn't expect that. Going 40 mph on a shopping cart with a little boy jumping in the basket totally wouldn't have made it lose control! Leon flinches when he heard a loud voice yelling over yonder. "What do they hate us for? It was an honest mistake!" Leon seems confident with his proclamation. If you say it with such vigor it might as well be true! Since Allister and him wasted time picking these items up, Leon wanted to at least pay for it. Guess they'll have to cut off from the protein bars and hurry to the front end to pay. Well, they'll get scolded but other than that, they shouldn't get too in trouble with the employees here, right?

Or would they?

"Come on! We're done here!" Leon tosses the stray diapers packages off the cart onto the floor and quickly push the cart away from the area. They're near the check stands, wallet ready, feet ready to run, when Leon—he notices a big Charizard balloon! "Look, Allister! It's Charizard! So cool!" He leaves the cart which continued rolling and crashed into a display of snacks. The Galar man points at it and turns his head back to look at the other with sparkling eyes. "Let's get it!"
Mitchell
He could agree that now was *Probably* A good time to leave. So Allister followed Leon to the check out line, leaning on the cart while they waited. And then-
*"Let's get it!"* Leon called, running off to buy a balloon! A. Balloon!"
"Aghhhh!" Allister groaned with frustration, about to run after his single minded friend when. Uh oh! The cart was rolling away, since Leon had be holding it!
"No! O-our food!" Allister turned to run after the cart, and *Then* Someone grabbed his arm. Oh come on! "H-hey! My food's getting away!" He complained, the man was having none of it, and started dragging him back to the other side of the store. Screaming about how he'd "Get the manager involved." And as he was being dragged kicking as screaming through an isle, the young gym leader got an "Amazing" Idea!
*"AGHH! FUCK!"*
So he may have bit the guy...

Allister took off, running through rows of food in attempt to lose the man that was now chasing him! Geeze, these people. He rounded a corner, and bam, there he was, seething, and holding his arm. *"What was that for brat?"* He demanded. And shrugging, the young gym leader flipped him off, and bolted! 
This went on for a bit, with the man cornering Allister, and him managing to run away last minute, until, surprise surprise, he ended up at a dead end, blocked off by a wall with soup piled up next to it. *'Who puts dead ends in a grocery store!'* He thought, as the man showed up, arms crossed and glaring. Uh oh. Seeing no way to get out of there, without getting through the man, the boy *Hmphed* Grabbing a can of soup. "Hyaaa!" He shouted, and chucked that thing! Sending if flying forward like a pro cricket player would! For about two feet, before the can smashed on the ground, exploding.
*"What the fuck was that for kid!"*
"S-sorry!" Allister quickly said, holding up his hands in self defense. "I-I meant to hit you-you in the face. Not... Um... Make a m-mess!"

*"Can't believe this shit..."* The store worker was grumbling as he carried a pissed off and struggling Allister, over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. They boy kicked his legs, but wasn't getting anywhere. Tried to wiggle, and wasn't getting put down. "Oh c'mon..." He grumbled, before eventually just crossing his arms and letting himself get carried off.
Lisa
Meanwhile, during all the chaos, someone's ball had been dropped. It was Star! And while his trainer was getting carried off, Allister's Cursola sought out the Galar champ, finding him after not too long. He shuffled over, very slowly, before bumping Leon on the leg and squeaking. *"Oi! Ya lazy lout, Mr Allister's been kidnaped!"* Star said.
But it came out like a bunch of random noises...