Tyler Hoechlin: frantically searching lockers Wh-where are they? My clothes! This is a nightmare!
Hes looking around the locker room
scratches his head in frustration Damn it! Can't believe this is happening!
He walks over to Tyler Here have some clothes on.
grabs the clothes gratefully Thanks, man. You're a lifesaver. quickly puts them on Just... where the hell were my clothes?
runs fingers through his hair, visibly agitated It's just... I had them right here, in my bag. But now they're gone! Gone, man! Poof!
Maybe you left them at the training center?
paces back and forth No, no, no! I would've noticed if I left them there! Ugh! Think, Tyler, think! Where else could you have left them?
I think for a second The laundry room.
slaps his forehead Oh, duh! How could I forget? Thanks, TopRat! You're a real lifesaver, you know that? rushes towards the laundry room
Heheh you were doing great, kudos.
bursts into the laundry room, frantically searching through the piles of clothes Come on, come on, where are my stupid clothes!
grabs his clothes and yells Finally! Haha, I knew they were here somewhere! You wouldn't believe the chaos that's been going on in my head, TopRat.
Heheh what were you thinking?
throws his hands up in exasperation Oh, you know, the usual!
I laugh Well, you got some explaining to do, don't ya think?
Yeah, yeah, I know. Look, it's not that I don't want to explain, it's just... well, it's complicated, okay?
Oh, I'm sure it's more than complicated, Ty. But hey, I'm listening.
runs his fingers through his hair, clearly frustrated Listening, huh? Well, you better be ready for one hell of a story.
Alright, Ty. I'm all ears.
Tyler Hoechlin explains the chaotic events that happened during and after the game, revealing the truth behind his disheveled appearance and frantic search for his clothes.
Damn, Ty. That's quite a tale you've got there. You sure know how to liven up a locker room!
smirks, pacing back and forth Yeah, well, it's not every day, TopRat.
He chuckles how'd you end up butt naked on the field?
holds up his hands defensively Hey, it wasn't my fault, okay? It was all part of the game plan. Well, technically, it was more like a... uh... distraction? Yeah, distraction.
A distraction? From what, the game?
rolls his eyes No, idiot. From our opponents! Look, TopRat, sometimes we need a little extra edge to psych out the competition.