I wanna take you for a ride
You’ll be Bonnie, I’ll be Clyde
Two criminals on the run
But they won’t hunt us down
Don’t care about every law we break
And the trouble that we’ll make
There’s nothing I wouldn’t do
As long as I can be with you, you
I’ll do anything to take a ride with you, you
I just wanna ride with you

Halloween: At least we know where you get your competitive side from. [chuckles]

Provence: [laughs] I guess so. Do you think we should go join them in the water games? Maybe we could show them a thing or two about how it’s done.

Soliel: Um, let’s not. Do you know who gets stuck cleaning up after your messes? Me. 

Halloween: It’s not our fault–

Soliel: It’s totally your fault. You two always get taken away to do something else and I’m stuck picking up the pieces of whatever disaster you have caused. Can we just chill for today?

Soliel: Oh really? Like either you two have any room to talk. Or did we forget The Great Waterballoon Fight Incident?

Halloween: We don’t speak of The Great Waterballoon Fight Incident.

Provence: [shudders] War makes you a different person. I’m not proud of the person that I became but was necessary to lead our team to victory.

Soliel: You two lost horribly.

Provence: Only because that no good sissy berry went and told your mom that–okay I see your point. I may be a little competitive. 

Soliel: You think?

Sirius: Can someone people explain to me how the teams ended up like this?

Clover: You can’t come between two girls on a mission.

Altair: A mission to kick your berry boy butts!

Clover: You two dudebros are going down!

Prussian: You two take water chicken way too seriously.

Clover: Sounds like words of a yellow-bellied berry about to get his boo-tay handed to him.