I don't own newsies, or anyone else in the movie. I own the rest, except Kiki.
Chapt. 5At girl's lodging house the next morning.
"So Kiki, do ya like Jack?" I asked her, cutting right to the chase. Color rose up Kiki's fair skin.
"I thought so. Don't worry, he might likes ya back. Da last person he looked at da way he looks at you was Sarah Jacobs." I told her.
"Do you think so? Really?" She asked.
"Yea, now common. I'll bring ya ta da distribution center. We'se gotta hurry though. It ain't exactly on my way ta school." I said. We were up before everyone else. Arrow had asked me to show Kiki around, so I had to get up early to show her the ropes.
As she bought her papers, I went through the rules.
"Now, a foist thing ya gotta learn. Headlines don't sell papes. Newsies sell papes. Kelly's famous words days before we went on strike." I said, trying to imitate him.