"I don't understand why we had to come all the way back down to L.A. when it would have been so much quicker to go from Berkeley to Stanford," Weiss sighed as they sat in the car for a second day in a row.
Winter rolled her eyes. "Because that's how this family works, Weiss. You should know that by now. Please stop behaving like an insolent child."
"I AM a child," Weiss pointed out. "I'm seventeen."
"You're almost an adult now. You need to learn to accept traditions."
"It just seems inefficient. We're on the road, wasting time. I could have already had a tour of Stanford by now, and we could be on our way home."
"Please stop questioning everything."