Yeah, well, what do I have to lose? I stole the car a few hours ago because we’re fifteen and he’s a dick. Maybe I should sell this for a quality RV to make meth out of.
She’s not going to find out. She doesn’t have to know where I am all the time; that’s how the whole authority figure thing works.
It’s a surprise. I’m going to let your sober mind stew over that for a while.
A car, for starters, but I’m not gonna tell you what to do. This whole ‘reckless’ thing is probably the most interesting stuff I’ve had to deal with all week.
She doesn’t have to find out? Wow. Color me surprised, bitch. Why the sudden change of heart?
Oh please, I can forget all about it in a matter of seconds. As soon as you let me go so you can drive over here, I might forget this entire conversation even happened. You never know.