034. JJ, POPE, KIE

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"Okay, ready?" John B questioned as he walked back over to Sarah who was still sitting on the boat.

They made it to land and tied the boat up. John B and the girls were going to go find gas and maybe some food before hopping back onto the boat and heading home.

"Yeah." Sarah nodded. She winced as John B gently lifted her off of the boat and put her on the ground. Her anesthesia from being shot had worn off, so she needed extra help with anything more than walking or slightly running.

"Hey, listen, we're gonna get some gas, find a phone, and get out of here, all right?" John B reminded the blondes that they were going to try to get this done as fast as they could. He grabbed the two empty tanks of gas and they began walking to the town.

"How are we gonna pay for gas?" Sarah questioned the boy.

"Don't worry about it. We'll figure it out." The boy shrugged as they continued towards the town.

"By that, he means we're not gonna pay at all," Scarlett told her sister and Sarah just nodded. Neither of them liked the idea of stealing all of that gas, but they had to do what they had to do.

The teenagers' mouths nearly watered as they passed a person who was holding a big hot dog in their hand.

"That looks so good. I'm starving." John B spoke as he eyed the hot dog down.

"I desperately need food right now." Scarlett groaned and rubbed her temples as her stomach grumbled out of lack of food.

"We gotta get some food. Follow my lead." John B told the girls as they wandered up the steps of an outdoor restaurant.

"Okay." The two blonde girls nodded. They watched John B to see what his plan was.

The brunette boy walked up to a waiter and pushed the man from behind, causing him to spill the drinks he was holding in his hand. The drinks poured all over the table and the people sitting at it.

Both blonde girls let out a loud gasp as they quickly walked towards the scene.

"Oh my God. Uh..." John B began to apologize, acting as if he didn't do that on purpose.

One of the Kooks that the drinks spilled on stood up and turned around to face John B. "You idiot." The Kook man yelled at the boy.

"I'm so sorry." The waiter apologized when the Kook continued to pull off his expensive tuxedo that now had alcohol staining it.

"Oh my God. Your shoes!" Scarlett gasped as the stared at the Kook woman's shoes that had alcohol staining them as well.

"I'm so sorry!" Sarah apologized to the woman and handed her a napkin for her to wipe them off.

"This is a seventeen-hundred-dollar jacket!" The man yelled at John B.

"A hundred percent on me. I'm sorry. I bumped into him." John B apologized to the man as he continued yelling.

"Is there anything we can do?" Scarlett offered their help to the woman, but she just glared at them and denied the offer.

"No, I'm sorry. This is on me. I bumped into him." The brunette boy continued apologizing.

As Sarah and John B were distracting everyone, Scarlett reached her hand out to the table and grabbed the cash that was sitting next to a napkin. She shoved it in her back pocket and continued to apologize to the woman.

"You're saying you're gonna pay for it?" The Kook man furiously questioned the brunette boy.

"I don't have any money. I'm broke." John B shrugged.

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