Earth to Echo Page #2

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Look, whatever it is,

this Saturday,

we're going to sneak

behind our parents' backs

and find out.

I'm moving Saturday.

All right, all right,

so Friday night.

Our last night together?

It doesn't have to be;

that's what I'm saying.

Like, I don't want to move,

and these clowns

are making us do it.

Maybe we can stop them.

Now, are you in?

Yeah, all right.

- All right.

-I'm in.

Munch, don't you

bail out on us now.

Dude, I'm not. Me?

No... pfft! I'm in.

Yeah! All right!

That's what I'm talking about,

that's what I'm talking

about, all right.

Bring it in.

- Oh, oops!

-Munch!

So, why would you be

organizing your ketchups?

- Because.

- Who does that?

So I can get to them easier,

and then it's more organized,

-and it's better.

- And you are my friend.

Guys, guys, it's time

to practice the big lie.

Hey, Morn, I'm spending

the night at Alex's house

so we can play

a neat, brand-new video game.

And I'm sleeping over

at Tuck's house

so we can play a new video game.

And I'm sleeping

in your mom's bed,

-not playing a video game.

- Oh, my God, all right, dude.

Stop talking about

my mother, thank you.

All right,

the camera's are gonna be on

24 hours a day, nonstop.

Dude, can you stop

touching, please?

It attaches to my bike,

and it's also a pretty good way

to get footage on the fly.

Spy glasses.

I love these; I love them.

And last, camera,

but definitely not least...

What up, camcorder?

Keeping it tight.

Looking pretty good these days.

Tuck, these are the ugliest

things I've ever seen.

Dude, what? What are you...

what are you talking about?

Those are... They're sweet.

- The camera's undetectable,

- Wow.

- And the ladies love them.

- Prove it.

Prove it?

(scoffs)

This guy, all right?

Give me my glasses, man.

Those are stealth.

Now I'm gonna prove

to you guys

spy glasses get you girls.

MUNCH:
Oh, my gosh,

he's going over there.

- I can't see who he's talking to.

- Shut up, Munch.

TUCK:

Uh, hi, uh...

Hey, um, Em-Emma, right?

Emma?

I was just...

(Tuck sputters)

Okay, uh, can I borrow

a piece of paper, please?

MUNCH:

He has something.

- I can't see who he got it from.

- We're about to see right now.

Look, look, look, look.

He has a paper.

ALEX:

You did not get her number.

Totally got her number.

Right there.

You doubted me,

and my spy glasses worked.

You, too, you're a sellout.

No, uh-uh, you didn't

get Emma's number.

Yes, I did.

Mannequin Girl?

(Alex laughs)

What kind of name is that?

What? That's what I call her.

I think mannequins are hot.

-(school bell ringing)

- TUCK:
I'll leave my house at 6:00.

15 minutes later,

I pick up Alex.

- Munch, we'll get you at 6:30.

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