Dusk: Now that was better.
Veronica: Hm. Much better from you, too.
Dusk: I’m way more fun than my sister, aren’t I?
Veronica: By a mile. Speaking of your sister, we should get home before she starts to worry.
Dusk: Oh, she already has.
Dusk: Now that was better.
Veronica: Hm. Much better from you, too.
Dusk: I’m way more fun than my sister, aren’t I?
Veronica: By a mile. Speaking of your sister, we should get home before she starts to worry.
Dusk: Oh, she already has.
Dusk: Wow. You’re a pretty good kisser.
Veronica: Pretty good? I could do better.
Dusk: Prove it.
Veronica: Gladly.
Veronica: I gotta say, I think you won.
Dusk: Really?
Veronica: Well, I’ve gotta give you your reward, don’t I?
Veronica: Ok, how about this: we have a dance battle. If I win, we get more drinks. And you pay.
Dusk: And if I win?
Veronica: Your choice.
Dusk: You kiss me.
Veronica: Alright. I win either way!
Dusk: Hmm, you’re still gonna lose.
Veronica: I don’t know about you, but I think we should get some drinks?
Dusk: Are you sure?
Veronica: Why not? You only live once, right?
Dusk: I guess. But only one drink!
Veronica: Ok, ok. Deal.
Dusk: Didn’t this used to be a different nightclub?
Veronica: I think so. I believe it went out of business, though.
Dusk: So you just open another one?
Veronica: I guess.