Sarah pinches her nose.

"No, we are not going to the ruins of my home town. We're not even in the right state."

"Your clients ran off when you slumped over dead. They didn't even know I was there."

"And I'm not a child. I'm fourteen. I've snuck into a night club and made out with a drunk teenager who snuck in with a fake ID so I could steal her wallet and buy a sandwich. You gonna call me a kid after that?"