Young Woman: You don't get one.
Mom: So... Sorry, love?
Young Woman: The lockers, it's not like they're allocated. They all belong to all of us.
Mom: We're entitled to 'em as much as anybody else is.
Young Woman: No, yeah, I know. I'm just saying...
Mom: And there are four of us. It's not just us and our fruity water. We've got kids.
Young Woman: I hadn't noticed.
