8/4 N Train Queensboro Plaza

Fifteen year old brother: (Rooting through his older sister's purse) Where's your glasses? Where's your glasses? (Finds camera, she grabs it)
Sister: Don't play with that. There's pictures on it you can't see. (Accidentally smacks me, doesn't notice.)
Fifteen year old brother: Ohh. There's them glasses. (Puts them on, he smacks into me. Doesn't notice. Sister tries to take a picture of him in the glasses.) Hey! You can't take a picture of me! My pictures are worth five million dollars. You may be trying to sell me to the paparazzi or blackmail me or somethin'! Hey, are these gonna ruin my eyes?