Clover: Then Foxglove was like, “I bet you can’t do that three times in a row.” And you just do not challenge Apricot to anything. Especially after she just did two juice bongs that girl is wild.

Vivid: Oh no, tell me she didn’t do it!

Clover: She totally did! 

Vivid: I’m sensing a but…

Clover: Well, the first two times the knife went straight into the apple… and the third? Let’s just say that Ume is lucky he got out of that with only a scar on his nose… 

Vivid: Berry! Your friends sound crazy.

Clover: You have no idea. 

Clover: Whew, I feel better now– [gets splashed in the face] FOX! What the heck?

Fox: You looked too serious. So I thought I would cheer you up.

Clover: Thanks, I guess? But you know what this means, right?

Fox: [super confused face] uh… what?

Clover: War, Fox. You have declared war.

Fox: You’ll have to catch me first!

[takes off running]

[spends most of the first part of the speed date complaining about Lubomir]

Clover: Can you believe that guy? This is the third time.

Lucas: That was pretty rude of him.

Clover: Doesn’t he realize what this show is supposed to be for?

Lucas: Maybe he thought it was going to be different?

Clover: Well that’s no excuse! [huffs] 

Clover:

Clover: I’m sorry, I’m being rude aren’t I?  He just made me so [grits teeth]. Anyway. Want to go swim some laps? 

Lucas: Sure, that sounds nice.

Clover: Lubomir, you’re just the berry I was looking for. You ready for our speed date?

Lubomir: Sorry, I think I am going to have to take a rain check, ma petite tête de chou. Maybe catch me later?

Clover: Hey-wait! Not again– and he’s already gone.

[heavy sigh]

Clover: Berry… talk about being hot an cold… I just can’t figure this guy out.

Clover: I’m really sorry about soaking you earlier.

Ember: It’s not a big deal, really. Why come to this kind of thing if you’re not expecting to get wet?

Clover: [chuckles] You’re right.

Ember: Plus, it gives me leverage to guilt trip you into warming up next to the bonfire with me.

Clover: [more blushing] S-stop!

Granite: Psst, you’re Clover’s best friend aren’t you?

Altair: Uh, yeah. How are things going? She’s not being too scary, is she? She can be a bit difficult to get close to. 

Granite: Do you have any pointers?

Altair: Oooh, you’re sneaky. Trying to get insider information.

Granite: You… can just forget that I asked.

Altair: I love my girl, but she needs all the help she can get. All right, if you make it through this round, next one is single date. Her biggest weakness? Pistachio ice cream. Don’t you forget it.