Sang: I wanted you to like me. I know we hadn’t known each other long, but when I was standing there looking at you, I mean really looking at you...I felt like I could barely breathe. Something about you just makes my heart flutter. I wanted you to like me so bad...I didn’t know what to do. You were with Fuchsia, I was with Seok...and there I was wishing I had you all to myself. Then you kissed me. It was like everything else just disappeared in that moment, until it was just me and you.
Seok: Ah, I think what Fuchsia means is that you can’t really take one side or the other because you don’t have the full story.
Jiwoon: How am I supposed to get the full story? My father’s gone. No one can find him.
Older Sang: *Realizing his husband had asked him something. Huh? Oh, uh, a castle is like a really big house with stone walls and towers and such.
Waverly: Ooh~ how do we make them out of sand then?
Older Sang: Sometimes you use molds to make the towers, but you can also shape them by hand using damp sand. If the sand is slightly wet, it holds together more tightly and prevents it from crumbling. Here, like this. *Dropping to his knees, he gathered some dampened sand into his hands and started forming a wall. See?
Older Pierce: *Takes Fuchsia’s and Jules’s arms. Can someone grab Seok so I can get us out of here?
Older Seok: *Rolls his eyes and takes Fuchsia’s arm. Get us out of here.
Older Pierce: Away we go~ *Teleports them to the beach.
Ouija: “Oh, you’re plenty good enough. I just think the more, the merrier.” *Wraps her arms around his neck and cuddles up to his chest, leaning in until she was just a breath away from him. “I like it when you get rough.”
*The woman tilted her head to kiss him, only to be interrupted by the Director yet again.
Director: “Who were you looking for? Someone who looks like me?” *His eyes became piercing as he watched Gage. “Earlier you two were tailing me, then you said I wasn’t the one you were looking for. Who then are you after? Who would look so much like me as to make you believe that I were him?”
Ouija: “Who cares?! Let’s just f*ck and be friends~”
Director: *Sternly. “Were you searching for my son? Pierce’s brother, the one who shot her? If that’s the case, then you won’t find him around here.”
Ouija: *Singing in Remi’s arms. “Why can’t we be friends~ Why can’t we be friends~”