Ron: And?
Tate: And what?
Ron: I don’t
know… you’re the genius that got us into this mess.
Tate: You’re
ridiculous. If you had just decided to stay awake with me then maybe we would
be there by now!
Ron: AND maybe if
you didn’t drive 3 hours in the wrong direction we wouldn’t be in this
predicament.
Tate: Wow look at
you using big words!
Ron: Forget it
you’re not even worth my time.
Tate: Look… I
hate being lost.
Ron: Doesn’t everyone?
Tate: Yes I would
think so but still…
Ron: Still what?
Tate: If you would
have just stayed awake with me…
Ron: OH GOOD BACK
TO THAT! Well! It was your turn to drive, and my turn to rest.
Tate: Okay… okay…
so we got a bit lost, big deal. What can you do? Nothing… it’s done and over
with.
Ron: Not really
because it’s dark, I’m cold, hungry, and tired. I thought I would be in a nice
warm bed by now but I guess not.
Tate: Shut
up…here comes someone!
Ron: Do you know
that man? No? Didn’t think so... So why in the world would you…
Tate: Excuse me
sir!?
Sir: Leave me
alone, don’t talk to me.
Ron: HA! I told
you that wouldn’t work.
Tate: you’re just
a pessimistic jerk. I don’t see you trying anything to get us out of this mess.
Ron: Yeah because
I didn’t get us into this mess. But you’re right. I’ll try something.
Tate: Where are
you going?
Ron: you coming
or no?
Tate: Well is
your plan to leave me here?
Ron: No I’m
walking to the gas station up the road…
Tate: Oh…
Ron: Yeah come on
smart one… just don’t talk to anyone. Let me do the talking.
Tate: Got it!
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