Zombie Shark Page #2

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and it's not deserted,

there's people there.

Mmm, sound suspicious to me!

Tell him I know where he lives.

Ross has issued the first

of many death threats.

Don't worry. Your girls are

in good hands. Scout's honor.

We missed you and Amber...

at Memo's birthday party

last week.

Yeah, I know. Um...

You know, we tried, um...

but Amber had to fill in

for a friend at work--

You don't have to make

excuses for her.

I'm working on her.

Don't you worry.

- I know you are.

- I gotta go to the shop.

- I'll be back in a bit.

- Bye.

You take care of my girls.

Mrs. Steele:
The next time

you decide to whisk

my only daughters...

off to some deserted island--

It's not deserted.

Just... give me

a little more warning.

OK. Well, how about...

we just call you when we get

settled into the cabin, OK?

OK.

- Be careful!

- All right, bye, Mrs. Steele.

This is nice, babe.

- I get boyfriend points, huh?

- Definitely.

All right!

( Amber chuckles )

Hey, what is that place?

Um...

Creepy?

Looks abandoned.

Hey, is that where we're going?

Yeah, they said

we each get to pick out

one to stay in.

I'm joking, Bridget.

That's not camping.

That's the north side

of the island.

That's where all the rich people

build their summer homes.

See, now that it's

getting colder,

most of them have already headed

back to the mainland.

See up here?

We're headed

to the south side.

Wow! Very nice, babe!

I'm impressed!

What did I tell you, right?

Mmm, I guess

the bad luck streak is over.

Mmm...

( Amber chuckles )

Jenner:
Let's go!

Uh!

What is this?

Thought y'all said

we were staying at a resort.

Did I say resort?

I am... um...

I don't think I said resort.

What did you expect?

Um... How about...?

full body massages, spas...

little cabana boys,

running around, waiting on me

hand and foot.

I can't afford that

on my salary.

Well, I think it looks awesome.

We can do a little fishing,

walk along the beach...

It'll be perfect.

Good.

How are you?

Hi! I'm Jenner Branton.

You must be... Santa Claus.

Jenner:
Psst!

Hello?

There's your cabana boy,

Bridget.

Jenner:
Um, a party... of four.

Sophie:
Reminds me of dad,

I think he'd like it here.

Hey, you are the one

with all the good memories

of mom and dad.

There's still time, you know?

They just don't know you

anymore.

Reality check, Soph.

They never knew me.

Besides, they have you.

You are a much better daughter

than I ever was.

( Jenner whistles ) Hello?

Hello? Okie-dokie,

I think he's broken.

Are you there?

- Anything?

- Um, we're checking in.

I don't know if they told you

guys that we have four people

coming in for Jenner Branton.

Oh, crap!

Don't, don't; get out of here!

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