Wrong Turn Page #2
I know.
Now get them
trousers off, boy. Don't be a sissy.
All right.
You know, I've been thinking
about this whole wedding thing...
and I think we should
take a trip down to Mexico.
I'm talking about a long weekend...
margaritas, the two of us
on a beach alone, sunset.
And, you know,
I'm talking about just, just eloping.
- You know what I mean?
- Uh, wait a second.
You wanna know what I think?
Yes, please.
I think if you ever
want to get in my pants again,
Affirmative.
This is the last time
you use the "E" word.
Okay? Okay.
Yeah, it's a disgusting word.
Hey, guys, hold on.
Hey, is anyone up there?
Hello!
- There must be people nearby.
- Anyone up there?
Somebody had to start it.
Let's keep moving.
Hello?
Freaky.
Oh, look at this.
It's f***ed!
Nothing. Nothing.
Hey, did you find
anything to eat?
They took all my Power Bars.
Um, no.
No. Sorry.
Damn it. Scott and Carly
took all our friggin' sunscreen.
Does he have any good CD's?
Mmm. Definitely not.
You know, I think this guy
must be some kind of doctor.
Maybe we could get him to write us
some prescriptions when he gets back.
He doesn't have
any smokes either.
Almost out.
Evan?
Evan? Where are you?
Hey, baby,
what are you doing?
I'm just... amusing myself.
You, uh, getting
anything there, chatty?
No, nothing.
I'm gonna miss this thing.
Why didn't you just fly?
I put all of my money
into that car back there.
Okay, forget eloping, but there is an idea we
should discuss about the band for our wedding.
I think we should hire a... you know,
a Frank Sinatra-type, uh, lead singer...
as opposed to
a James Brown-type lead singer...
because, you know, really, let's be
honest, there's only one James Brown...
and, you know, a faux James Brown
Evan? Where are you?
You pissing or something?
Evan?
You know, plus he'd be grinding his hips,
and my grandmother would be...
yes, revolted but also strangely fascinated
in a completely disturbing way...
and, um...
Baby?
Carly, I wa...
I was kidding.
Carly?
Evan?
Sweetheart?
Hey, guys, hold up!
Guys, hold up
for a second, all right?
Baby, seriously,
this isn't funny.
Jesus God!
Baby!
- I...
- Oh, I'm so sorry.
I could've killed you, woman.
I'm-I'm extremely dangerous.
You wanna know
why I love you so much?
Because you're so fun
to play with.
Is that why you love me?
- That really scared me, baby.
- I'm sorry.
Would you not do that?
Hello!
Hello!
There's, uh, nothing
like stating the obvious, huh?
Hey, baby, look at this.
Hey, Carly, I think this would be good time
for you to confront your fear of...
Don't!
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