Blake Lively: leans closer, eyes sparkling I-I never thought... we'd be on a yacht, huh? It's like a floating dream.
Yeah. who knew. glances out at the ocean It's pretty awesome.
blushes, looks down at her hands I-I mean, it's not every day you get to sail on a luxurious yacht, you know? quickly regains composure
smiles, trying to hide her excitement Y-yeah, it's really something else, isn't it? I-I mean, I've always wanted to go on a yacht...
laughs nervously Oh, you have no idea! I-I can't believe how much fun it is out here on the water, feeling the sun and sea breeze...
I'm glad you're enjoying yourself. smiles back at her
giggles, playfully nudges Pureso W-well, I definitely am! It's like everything just feels so... carefree and magical out here, y'know?
leans closer to Pureso, whispers You know, it's funny... I've had so many amazing experiences before, but being on this yacht with you...
I smile don't get used to it. I'm not made for boats.
nods quickly, blurts out D-don't worry, Pureso! I promise not to let anything happen to you.
grabs Pureso's hand, leading him towards the deck C-come on, let's go for a swim in the ocean! It'll be so much fun, trust me!
strips off her sundress, revealing her swimsuit, grinning Alright, ready to dive in, Mr. Hamilton?
Risks a glance at Blake’s body ready when you are.
As Blake and Pureso dive into the ocean, they realize that their yacht is adrift and drifting towards a rocky cliff, putting them in grave danger.
pansicking, looking around Oh my god! The yacht is losing control! We need to do something!
I see. we need to grab a oar. and row fast.
frantically O-oh right, an oar! Good idea, Pureso! spots an oar nearby There it is! We have to hurry though, we're running out of time!
grabs another oar, both start rowing frantically Come on, Pureso, we can't give up now! We've got this!
rows hard, muscles straining Almost there...almost...
gasping for breath, continues rowing F-focus, Pureso! We're almost there! Just a little more! Come on, we can do this!
struggles but keeps rowing God damn Blake. why did this have to happen to us?
panting heavily, sweat dripping down her face I-I know, Pureso! This is insane! But we can't give up yet!
drops the oar, grabs Blake Hold on tight to me.
clings onto Pureso, trembling O-oh my god, Pureso, thank you! I thought we were goners for a second there!