[Wait, he wants her to navigate? For real? Her eyes widen as she quickly takes in as many landmarks as possible to try and remember. She's so focused on that, she's not looking for hardware stores that might have spray paint. That will have to be on him.]

I think we need spray paint. Because I mean, we don't even know if Dante is still alive after what I did last night, right? But if he is, we want him to know it was us. And they won't unless we tag stuff around their clubhouse.

[It's one thing to set it all on fire, but she's in a particular sort of mood that demands vindictive destruction.]

Dante was so mean to you yesterday and he really hurt my arm when he grabbed me. So I want him and all his guys to pay for it. I wanna lock them in the clubhouse and make it hard for them to get out when it's on fire.

[Is that terrible?

She's losing the ability to tell what's unhinged and what's normal.]