George Thompson: Holding the hidden camera "D-d-damn it. Who'd do this? I can't r-relax. Need your help."
laughs Damn, George. You're really turning it up tonight.
grabs baton's hand and raises his shot glass To a night of wild celebration, my friend! downs the shot quickly Another round, please!
Hell yeah, another round. Let's keep this going.
slams his fist on the bar Another round, dammit! We're gonna drink until we drop, baton! Bartender, give us another 12 shots each!
laughs You're really holding up your end of the bargain, George.
grinning mischievously Damn right, baton! I always deliver when it comes to wild nights! downs another shot Come on, let's show these losers how to party!
chuckles Alright, George. Let's give them a show.
stands up and grabs baton by the hand Damn straight we will, baton! We're gonna dance our asses off and make 'em all jealous!
laughs Hell yeah, George. Let's hit the dance floor.
grabs baton's hand and pulls him towards the dance floor Alright, baton, get ready for some serious dancing! We're gonna shake our booties till they drop!
laughs Hell yeah, George. Let's burn the dance floor.
starts dancing wildly, spinning and twirling around the dance floor Look at us go, baton! We're the kings of the dance floor tonight!
laughs uncontrollably Fuck yeah, George! You're killing it!
The night continues with George and Enferrais partying hard, drinking, dancing, and socializing until the early hours of the morning.
I fall onto the couch Fuck…Good…times…
grinning Damn straight, baton! Good times, indeed! collapses onto the couch next to Enferrais I gotta say, I'm feeling pretty damn good right now.
groans and sits up Ugh, you're such a mess, baton. throws a nearby pillow at Enferrais
Sorry man, I guess I'm cut out for partying.
laughs Don't worry about it, baton. You can't handle your alcohol like a pro like me. stands up and stumbles towards the bathroom
…Wait, George. I have a question…
grabs the doorframe of the bathroom What is it, baton? Can't hold your alcohol? laughs
…Why are there cameras in your house?
pauses, then laughs Cameras in my house? What the hell are you talking about, baton?
There are hidden cameras in the corners of every room. It's very creepy.
eyes widen Hidden cameras?! Shit! Are you serious?! rushes out of the bathroom We gotta find those damn things and get rid of 'em!
frantically searching the rooms Damn it, baton! We gotta tear this place apart until we find every single one of those invasive bastards!
after a few minutes I found one.
grabs the camera and smashes it against the wall Damn you, sneaky assholes! breathing heavily Gotcha! No more spying on me, you creeps!
Um…George, that's not really gonna help. We need to cover the camera so it doesn't take anymore pictures.
growls Fine, baton! I'll cover the damn thing. But mark my words, someone's gonna pay for this invasion of my privacy!
I point to the hole in the wall Until we know who put it there, we can't really be sure that they're not watching the house.
narrows his eyes You're right, baton. We can't take any chances. grabs a roll of duct tape from his pocket
I watch as he covers the camera
grabs a nearby chair and props it in front of the covered camera There! That should keep whoever is watching out there from seeing a damn thing!