I am turning into the local dunkin off a busy road where there is a SUV with hazards on and the girl from the side of the road desperately asks me if I could please help her. I nod my head and make my turn into the parking lot. She is out of gas and has 15$. We need a gas can which I am forced to buy if I want to successfully help this person. I do so and get her the gas and put it in her tank. The whole time she is crying and telling me about her heroin addict baby daddy. So I've spent 20$ on a gas can and gas and she goes on her way. As I am walking past her window back to my car I hear the sound of change dropping. The bitch stole 30$ worth of quarters out of my passenger side door. Lesson learned.