I used to think this, this sort of thing is so romantic.

Yeah.

Being locked in a coffin about to be buried by lava curdling dead people just laying down with the lost love like a dead.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry that I couldn't save you.

Sorry, I couldn't be dash.

You're right.

You're nothing like josh didn't ride in on a white horse to save me.

You rode in on a borrowed scooter with a broken muffler.

I never could have written a dash like you because I never knew attached like Alan, I was so afraid of being hurt by life again that I just stopped living.

Couldn't see the good things in front of me.

I'm just so sorry.

I didn't see you sooner.

I have a confession to you.

See, I was really liking where this new story of ours was headed to see how it's gonna turn out.

I guess.

The adventures of Loretta and Alan no need we need a better title than that.

Yeah, definitely.

Sorry, this femur is poking so rafi must have left that.

How do you forget your crowbar?

It's gonna help us escape.

He left it on purpose.

I always liked him one three.

I would have preferred him to not leave us here in the first place, but Okay.

Yes, thank you.

Tokyo's next raspberries sweeter after difficulty.

Run for the trees baby.

No, no, never mind.

Trees are on fire.

Okay, we go back to the tunnel.

No tunnel.

The no go.

Um Okay, I'm open to other ideas.