RON
(hysterically shouting)
Who the hell are you?

Vanessa yanks a small blade out of her boot and twists around in her seat, gesturing menacingly at the teenage girl as she talks.

VANESSA
(furiously)
You tell us who you are right now and why the hell you're in our car or else -

TEENAGE GIRL
(bored)
Or else you'll gruesomely murder me, drain me of my blood, and leave me in the forest for dead. I get it.

Vanessa and Ron share dumbfounded looks.

TEENAGE GIRL
Listen, I overheard you guys talking at the bar -

The siblings' responses overlap each other.

VANESSA
Why were you listening to us, you little skank?

RON
What the hell were you doing at a bar?