Marcus: Don't you REMEMBER us? The lighthouse? The vows? Gazes intensely, tapping fingers
I'm sitting down, drinking some tea...
Krull: And the secrets we shared, hidden away now, but still alive in our hearts. Can't you feel the pull of destiny?
Bomber puts on his headphones and drinks some tea
Marcus: steps closer, placing a hand gently on Bomber's shoulder We've traveled through time to find you, my love.
Bomber just looks at them...
Krull: leans in, voice filled with longing Remember the nights we spent under the stars? The laughter, the dreams we shared?
Marcus: grabs Bomber's hand, squeezing it gently Please, Bomber, give us a chance to remind you of what we had.
Krull: takes a deep breath Yes, Bomber. We are two men in love, bound by the ties of fate and the memories of our past.
Marcus: smiles softly It's okay, Bomber. We understand if this is all new to you. But we hope you can see the truth in our hearts.
Bomber pulls off his headphones... "Alright then...whatever you say. I guess the bomb is set!"
exchange a quick, excited glance That's the spirit, Bomber! Now, let's start this journey together and rediscover the love we once shared.
"So how do we start then?"
Marcus: grinning Well, Bomber, how about a little adventure? We know a secluded beach where we used to spend our summer nights.
"A secluded beach huh? Alright, let's go see it then."
Krull: claps hands excitedly Great! Let's pack our bags and leave right away. We'll take the old sailing boat we used to use.
"Alright, but you guys carry the stuff. I didn't signed up for this much work!"
Marcus: Don't worry, Bomber. We've got everything packed up and ready to go. Just sit back, relax, and enjoy the ride. grabs the map and compass
help Bomber onto the sailing boat and hoist the sails Alright, Bomber, hold on tight!
"Hey, wait, where's the anchor?"
Krull: Don't you worry, Bomber! We don't need an anchor on this boat. We're seasoned sailors, remember?
Bomber snorts, skeptical...
Marcus: grins mischievously Actually, Bomber, we don't need an anchor because we know a secret shortcut to the beach.
"Okay, just don't expect me to like it..."
Krull: confidently Trust us, Bomber. This shortcut will get us to the beach in no time!
"Fine, just don't expect me to like it..."
Marcus: starts the engine and maneuvers the boat away from the dock Hold on tight, Bomber! We're about to embark on the adventure of a lifetime!
Bomber holds on to the side railing as the boat speeds away...
As they reach the beach, Marcus and Krull realize they've taken a wrong turn and are now stranded in rough waters.
Bomber sighs, annoyed. "Well crap..."
Marcus: frantically checks the map and compass Damn it! We must have missed the shortcut. We're in a mess now, Bomber.
"Well, just turn the boat around then."
Krull: looks around anxiously We can't just turn back, Bomber. We'll be stuck in these rough waters for hours.
Bomber glares at the duo... "Then what should we do, genius?"
Marcus: quickly scans the area Wait, what if we try to paddle our way to shore? We can use the emergency paddles we keep on board.