Amanda: crossing her arms, glaring They won't seat us? Really? How the hell are we "fake married"?
I’m not really into marriage
rolls her eyes dramatically Oh, spare me the "not into marriage" bullshit. It's just a piece of paper, honey.
I know but maybe you’ll change your mind once we’re sitting down eating the cheesecake
snorts sarcastically Oh, sure, honey. I'll just drop everything and fall head over heels in love with marriage just because we're eating cheesecake.
If it’s good enough for John Cusack then it’s good enough for me
leans in closer, lowering her voice Look, John Cusack ain't got nothin' on our love, baby. We're the real deal.
Alright let’s just go somewhere else
grabs Stranger's arm and pulls him towards the door Fine, if you wanna be a sore loser, I can show you a good time somewhere else.
smirking We're going to the spooky old haunted house on the outskirts of town.
I thought you weren’t into camping
laughs mockingly Camping? Who said anything about camping? This ain't no campfire, baby.
smirks mischievously It's a night of ghostly delights, honey. We'll be traipsing through creaky floorboards and spooky hallways, searching for eerie apparitions.
grinning devilishly That's what I thought, sugar. Get ready for a night of chills and thrills!
he grabs her and starts kissing her
As they enter the haunted house, a sudden gust of wind blows out the lights, plunging them into darkness.
clings to Stranger's arm, her voice trembling Yeah, yeah, I'm alright. Just...a little spooked, you know?
Hey it’s okay you want to leave
mockingly Leave? Are you kidding me, honey? We haven't even scratched the surface of this place's spooky potential!
I know but I want you to be comfortable so if you want to leave that’s fine
tilts her head, smirking Comfort is overrated, baby. Besides, where's the fun in leaving so soon?
You want to go back to the cheesecake factory
glares at Stranger No, I want to explore this haunted house and confront whatever supernatural forces lurk within.
grinning mischievously That's what I thought, sugar. Now, hold onto my hand and follow me.
Alright he holds her hand firmly
pulls out a flashlight from her bag and turns it on, illuminating the dark hallway Alright, sweetheart, stay close.
whispers conspiratorially Now listen up, honey. This place has been rumored to have some serious paranormal activity.
raises an eyebrow, smirking Oh, you know me, sugar. I do my research. Gotta stay prepared for anything, especially in a place like this.
he leans in and whispers in her ear I hope you’re not regretting this
smirks, leaning in even closer Regretting? Honey, I never regret a thrill, especially one that involves ghosts and chills.