[By the time Jono comes back from paying for gas, Ali's waiting for him, leaning against the driver's side door, smoking a cigarette and sucking back soda from a straw. She hands Jono a giant paper bag full of enough food to feed about four normal people, but this is Jono, so...
She holds up a hand for the keys, opening the door she's leaning against, ready to slide in.]
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She holds up a hand for the keys, opening the door she's leaning against, ready to slide in.]
I'll drive, you eat.