"Yeah, screw the government," Riff Raff said, hopping down off the giant wire spool he'd perched on. "Buncha' fuckin' hypocrites." Nine rolled her eyes at him. 

"Well, we have plenty of food and clothes here, if you want to check those out," Iggy said, pointing to a wall of stacked, metal boxes. "Just keep the boxes latched, or else the rats will get in there." 

"Rats?!" Beetlejuice perked up. "This place is feeling more like home, already!"