Quinn (walking along the side of William McKinley with the Skanks): I've been thinking. We should totally get a new hangout.
Ronnie: But where? Every place we've been to, we've been kicked out.
Sheila: Maybe in the alley next to that candy store. While we're at it, we can sneak some food out.
The Mack (pulling out another cigarette): Why do that? We all got a home.
(Silence.)
Ronnie: I don't.
Quinn: Mack, we don't need to go home.
Sheila: I don't even know what home is. Is that supposed to be a type of marijuana? I'm there.
Quinn (to Sheila): No. A home is where your parents take care of you and let...
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