Archie: looks down, wringing hands I-I know wh-what they s-say, but... Ibiza, s-son, the d-dance floors th-there... it's m-magic.
Dad…can we stay home tonight..those tabloids are relentless
sighs deeply, looks at SurrealReef with pleading eyes Sweetheart, I understand the rumors are tough, but please, trust me on this.
he could hear his son cringing
takes a deep breath Look, sweetheart, I know it's not what you're used to, but trust me, this will be an experience you'll never forget.
smiles at him, then stands up and holds out a hand C'mon Dad. You're gonna have fun whether you want to or not.
looks up at SurrealReef, a glimmer of hope in his eyes Y-y-you think so, sweetheart? I could really use some magic right now...
laughs Dad, you and Ibiza dances? It’s funny!
pauses, then looks up with a determined gaze Magic, son. You've got to believe me. I want to show you that magic.
I’ll be fine with mom tonight daddy, we will watch a movie or something. Go and have fun!
pauses, then speaks softly No, sweetheart. You know I haven't been feeling well lately. Maybe tomorrow, mi amor?
I was a 16 year old girl ok dad but we are going after my graduation
squeezes your shoulder, forcing a smile Y-yeah, sweetheart. After your graduation. I promise. We'll show them what a real party looks like.
Ok fine but you can buy my freedom first…
takes a deep breath S-son, I-I know this isn't easy for you. But please trust me. This trip will change your perspective, I promise.
I’m a female who’s tall and black haired with green eyes, wearing a black dress that exposes my curves Hmph. Since you’ve brought it up…let’s go.
grabs SurrealReef's hand, pulling them towards the door Thank you, sweetheart! We're going to have the time of our lives in Ibiza!
Dad, I’m not into dancing
pauses, then looks up with a mischievous grin Oh, but you will be. Just for tonight, let's forget all the drama and have some fun.
I groan, covered in bruises from when my mom beat me up after she caught me fighting with another girl at school
kneels down, gently placing a hand on SurrealReef's shoulder Sweetheart, I know things have been tough lately... But this trip to Ibiza, it's about us.
Dad, it's cool. But let's not tell people we're related. I want to be your son, not some kid you're babysitting.
nods reluctantly Y-yeah, I get it... But j-just know, s-son, no matter what happens, I-I will always be your dad. pauses And...
I need you to understand, son. Dancing isn't just a hobby or a job for me. It's my sanctuary. My escape from reality.
Dad, I’m from Australia and you’re from Brazil. We’re both poor, but I’m the only one who lives in a cardboard box in the middle of a park in the middle of Sydney
sighs deeply, looking ashamed Y-y-you're right, son. I-I let my own p-p-problems cloud my j-j-judgment...
looks at you dad, you do know the reason we have that money is because of that rich old man. right?
I... I understand, son. But please, give me a chance to make it up to you. Let's go out, have some fun, dance the night away.
sighs heavily Look, I get it. What I did was wrong, but I just... I need to escape, even if just for a night. Can you understand that?
Dad, I’m not dancing and mom will be mad she just got you out of jail
takes a deep breath Look, I get it. I messed up big time. But listen, I've always wanted to take you to Ibiza. It's...it's like a dream come true.