Josie: I think I might be a hobo when I grow up.
Josie: Oh, you know. Travel, walk around and see the sights, meet new people, no work to go to…
Elia (exasperatedly ticking off on her fingers): Josie. You cannot be a hobo. What about money? Shelter? Work? Food? You have to do what you are supposed to do!
*That right there folks is the difference between these two girls*