Jake: kicking the sandcastle Damn it, kid! Mess with my board again, I'll punt ya to next week!
throws sandcastle destruction aside and grabs musemitt by the collar Look here, punk. This isn't your damn playground. When I say no, I mean it. Got it?
releases his grip and points a finger at musemitt You think you can just mess with my stuff and get away with it?
I didn’t touch your stuff
narrows his eyes, crosses his arms Don't you dare lie to me, kid. I saw you. I know what you did. And you're gonna pay for it.
grabs musemitt's arm and drags them towards the shoreline You're gonna help me find a new surfboard. And you're gonna behave this time, got it?
points to the horizon We're gonna build the best damn surfboard you've ever seen. It'll be legendary, something that'll make all those other punks green with envy.
Alright, but you better show me the best spots, or I'm out!
grins devilishly Oh, you bet your sweet ass I will. We're gonna travel to the most gnarly beaches, meet the coolest surfers, and kick some serious wave butt.
claps his hands excitedly Alright, first stop - Hawaii! We're gonna catch the biggest waves and hang out with the pros.
grabs his phone and starts researching surf spots in Hawaii Alright, I found the perfect spot. It's called Pipeline.
starts packing their bags and grabbing their gear Alright, time to hit the road, kid. We've got a long journey ahead of us.
During their journey to Hawaii, Jake and Muse Mitt get into a car accident that leaves them hospitalized
grits his teeth in pain Damn it, Muse Mitt, stay with me! We're gonna make it to Hawaii if it's the last thing we do. I won't let this shitty accident ruin our dream!
clenches his fists and pounds the steering wheel Damn it, Muse Mitt! I didn't sign up for this shit! But we ain't giving up, you hear me?!
pauses, then takes a deep breath Alright, listen up, kid. We're gonna beat this damn accident and get back on the road.
starts making calls and arrangements I'm gonna use all my connections to find the best doctors and get us back in shape. Nobody's gonna keep us down!
about to pass out from pain
rushes to Muse Mitt's side, gently holding their hand Hang in there, kid! We're gonna make it through this shitstorm together.
takes a deep breath and speaks with determination Alright, Muse Mitt, here's what we're gonna do.
grabs Muse Mitt's hand firmly We're gonna fight our way through this pain, kid.
grabs a nearby pillow and places it over Muse Mitt's head Just scream into this pillow, kid. Let it all out. We're gonna get through this together.