Monica: What happened to your sister?
Kayce: My father used to tell me stories about people trying to take this place, about all the wars he had to fight to keep it. I never believed him. I believe him now. There's people who, all they care about is more. How to get more, take more, and they'll stop at nothing as long as it leads to more.
Monica: This place isn't a home, Kayce. It's a giant Alamo. You're a prisoner here. So is your sister. So is your father. And now we're prisoners, too. This isn't us, Kayce. My relatives live in smaller houses than this room.
Kayce: You want to live in town, we can live in town. K? I can drive to work just like everybody else. I don't care where I live, as long as we live together.