The boneyard

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*we pull up to the motel and JJ whistles.*

JJ: and I thought the Château looked bad.

John B: this place is a shitshow.

Evie: motel or meth lab?

Pope: you be the judge.

John B: doesn't look like a place somebody with a Grady-White stays.

Pope: no. Looks like a place someone with a Grady-White would get killed.

JJ: all right. Here we go.

*he says while pulling up to the motel.*

JJ: this is your captain speaking. HMS Pogue coming in for landing.

*he jumps out and ties the boat off.*

John B: we good?

JJ: yeah, we good.

John B: all right. Here goes nothin.

*he and I go to get off.*

Pope: hey.

John B: yeah?

Pope: don't let them do anything stupid.

Evie: oh, we will.

JJ: definitely.

John B: I'm not making promises.

Pope: yeah, I know.

*walks off and sits in the boat.*

Kie: uh, be careful. *hands John B the key* I mean it.

John B: *chuckles* yeah.

*me and JJ look at eachother confused.*

Evie: okay. *I say awkwardly as JJ helps me out of the boat.* lead the way, kind sir.

JJ: anything for you ma' lady

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*we get to the top floor and look around for the room number.*

John B: why all these mattresses out here?

JJ: after a hurricane, they ditch 'em 'cause they're moldy.

*he then grabs John Bs shirt and imitates Kie.*

JJ: just be so careful, John.

*John B pushes him away from him.*

John B: you're so weird.

JJ: what was that about?

John B: I don't know. Maybe she wants us to be careful.

JJ: since she heard you're being threatened with exile, she's just been, like, "oh! Be so careful, John B." *he moans and I make a shocked face.*

John B: get off of me.

JJ: "oh, just give me that John D already." When are you gonna swoop on that, man?

John B: bro, you know the rule. No Pogue-on-Pogue macking.

JJ: yea well I thought that was just put in place so I don't go for your sister?

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