Macey: You’re going away too, then, right?
Kila: Eh, why?
Macey: That’s your duffel bag, right? Where are you moving to, uh, RK-12?
RK-12: It’s usually just ‘twelve’
Kila: Listen- we are busy now, and you don’t need to know this.
RK-12: No, no, it’s fine. I’m moving to Arizona to be a secretary. Kila’s just coming to help me unpack over the weekend.
Macey: Okay, cool, cool. What kind of car is that?
RK-12: Oh, it’s just a little personal four-seater car. Its mileage is pretty bad.
Kila: It’s blue.