Louisa: I’m so looking forward to the new library. No more odours!
Scott: There’s gonna be a new library?
Louisa: The loud drilling noises didn’t tip you off?
Scott: Figured that's the sound of my heart or lungs or something. I was so pleased I could hear them at last.
Louisa: Well, you must’ve seen all the signs?
Jack: He doesn’t read signs. On principle.
Scott: They cramp my style
Louisa: Cramp your style?
Scott: Yeah. I’d rather fall down a hole than be told to walk on the other side of the road.
