Thorn: There’s a weather alert. Businesses should close, and people should go somewhere to stay, quick.
Elisa: Well, I can’t stay here overnight!
Thorn: Agree. — Why not?
Elisa: At that point, you would’ve bought me from the Embassy. Once they don’t own me anymore, they don’t even have to let me back in.
I’ve been working my butt off for two years! I can’t miss my own going-away party!!
Thorn: Don’t worry, Elisa, we will get you your party!