Caspar:
Yeah I’m out
Gordy:
Ouch. I’m wounded.
Noah? For me?
Noah:
Anything for you, sweetums
Gordy:
Noah, the day you walked into my life, I knew we’d be best friends for this reason
Frida:
You two are enough of a mess here, you don’t need to take your mess anywhere else
Elijah:
At least take Caspar to balance you out
Caspar:
I spend enough time with those two as it is
Gordy:
We’re going. We could even surprise them!
Dylan:
No! She doesn’t want you there sloppy drunk ruining her beautiful day
Frida:
You’d probably pour something on the dress
Dylan:
Ah the dress
I’m gonna cry
Elijah:
She hasn’t stopped crying
Frida:
Their dots on the map are still in the same spot
Noah:
They’ve been there for like 10 minutes now, what is taking so long?