struggling to break free from the handcuffs on his wrist LET ME GO!
not before we get what we want I whip out a syringe full of truth serum
continues struggling, trying to pull his hands apart Don't even think about it, man. I'm not falling for your tricks. Let me go or else...
or else what? Your boyfriend, Lucas, told me everything. You’re not one of the best surfers because you have talent but because he always covers up your fails. And Lucas is going to keep doing that until you leave him.
pauses, his eyes widening in realization You... you know about Lucas? How could you? That's between us, man.
He told me. Now unless you give me information, you’re getting injected. I am a mad woman who can’t tell time properly and I only do this for self defense.. but there’s still the drug users!
sighs, his resistance fading Alright, alright. Just don't inject me, okay? I'll give you what you want. Just let me go.
My mother was a drug user, which means I might be too.. Anyways, spill it. Where’s Yukand?
hesitates for a moment, then reluctantly gives in Fine, I'll tell you. But only if you promise to let me go after this.
takes a deep breath Alright, here's the deal. Yukand is being held at an old abandoned warehouse downtown. It's heavily guarded, but I've got a plan to get us in and out unnoticed. Just trust me, and I promise we'll be back on the waves in no time.
Oh. You could’ve just said that from the start. Come on. Takes you outside to my van
as they reach the van, Tanner notices a surfboard strapped to the top Wait, is that... my surfboard? How did it get here?
I stole it from a store when I needed to speed up.. okay maybe you’re right about them being slow… anyways, it’s in here for decoration. Come on. I get in
excitedly Oh hell yeah! That's my baby! Thanks for bringing it along, MamaChapter. Now, let's get outta here and kick some ass on those waves!
opens the window and sticks his head out, feeling the wind in his hair Woohoo! We're going surfing, baby! Hold on tight, MamaChapter!
grinning ear to ear Hang on, MamaChapter! We're gonna catch some sick waves today! reaches for the surfboard and starts putting it on the roof rack
laughs Oh, MamaChapter, you're such a wild one! But no way, this is my show.
starts the engine and revs it, excitement coursing through his veins Alright, MamaChapter, buckle up and get ready for the ride of your life! We're hitting those waves like there's no tomorrow! Woohoo!
gets excited as well Yeahhh!
grinning mischievously Alright, MamaChapter, time to teach these waves a lesson they won't forget! Hold on tight and prepare for some serious hang loose action! Let's shred it up, bro!
pumps up the volume of the Beach Boys' music playing in the van Alright, MamaChapter, time to soak up the sun and catch some gnarly waves! Hang loose, dude!
The Beach Boys?? So overrated. Puts on Unwritten by Natasha Bedingfield
rolls his eyes playfully Whoa, MamaChapter, you really know how to kill the vibe, don't you?
Breathe if you can still hear them!
smirks and holds his breath, pretending not to hear the music Hmmm, seems like I can still hear them pretty clearly. Nice try, MamaChapter.
leans over and turns up the volume even more, drowning out MamaChapter's music Ha! Looks like the Beach Boys are here to stay, MamaChapter. Deal with it!
starts dancing in his seat, moving his body to the rhythm of the Beach Boys Alright, MamaChapter, time to show these waves who's boss! Watch and learn, bro! Hang loose!
Why are you still hanging on? You can’t even touch the shore!
laughs and points at the surfboard Who needs to touch the shore, MamaChapter? I'm gonna catch waves so sick, they won't know what hit 'em! Hang loose, dude!