"Hallway's clear but the door to the plant is locked." Oscar explained.
"Don't that just figure." Yoder said.
"Either of ya got a key?" Oscar asked.
"I'm afraid not." Sorkin said.
"How about a smoke then?" Oscar asked.
"I wish..." Sorkin said. "I swore I had some on me, but-"
Sorkin noticed Jess fidgeting nervously.
"Jess, something to share?"
"I'm sorry!" Jess said. "I...I just wanted to borrow them! B-but then a dinosaur was there, and I threw them, and I think it ate them."
"Jessica Marie Harding!" Gerry shouted. "First you get caught stealing a shirt from the store. Then you steal binoculars from the park, and lie about it to my face! Now, you've taken Laura's cigarettes?! You let the raptors get to us because you wanted to smoke?!"
"I...I was all nervous and anxious and stuff and I thought it would help." Jess said.
"That's not the point!" Gerry said. "It's not just the smoking. It's stealing. It's not listening! Remember, the main reason you're on this island is because your mother thinks I might be able to straighten you out...somehow."
"Right. Not because you wanted to see me or anything." Jess said. "Look, you don't have to worry about me, Dad. I'm almost fifteen! I can take care of myself. I don't need you, or Mom, or anyone!"
"Oh, honey, I know it feels like that, especially at your age, but you're not an adult. You might be a young woman...uh, uh...physically, but emotional maturity takes time."
"Don't, okay?" Jess said coldly. "I'm sorry, Dad, but how many times have you been married? Your kids...have you even talked to Sarah lately? This year, even? Should you be lecturing anyone about emotional maturity?"
"Damn." Yoder said. "Uh, plant's gonna blow, right? We ain't got time for this family drama crap."