WALMART
12:34 AM||THIRD PERSON||
||MYRA||"I can't believe we're doing this." Auston says with a sigh from the back of Mitch's truck.
Myra laughs at the boy from the passenger seat.
"We've done this before, we can do it again." Mitch says as he parks the car in the far end of the Walmart parking lot.
"Yeah, well that was when you were kids. Not when you're grown." Auston says.
"Come on don't be a little bitch, let's do this" Myra says as all three of them walk out of the truck and towards the carts.
"Okay, how are we gonna do this?" Mitch questions as each of them grab a cart.
"Let's go inside Walmart with the carts and buy some things, then when we get to the car, just put the carts in the back of the truck and book it." Myra says and the two nod as they follow behind Myra into the Walmart.
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"Just remember if we get caught, you're deaf and I don't speak english." Auston explains to Myra as they stand at the back of Mitch's truck.
"Okay." Myra says nodding her head.
"What about me?" Mitch asks.
"You're on your own." Auston tells Mitch.
"Whatever, come on let's do this." Mitch says as he then places his cart into the back. Auston then places his inside the trunk and races into the truck. Myra then tries to place hers in the trunk, but struggles to pick it up.
"Here, I got it." Mitch says placing his hand on Myra's lower back to push her to the side. Mitch then easily places the cart in the trunk and the two race inside.
"Drive drive drive drive" Auston says as Mitch then speeds out of the parking lot.
"Holy shit, we did it."
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"This is by far the most fucked up idea you've ever had... I'll be there in 10 minutes." Dylan says trough the phone.
Myra has just called Dylan to tell him the whole reliving memories plan, and that they're starting with the live action Mario Kart game.
"Okay, bring Connor and Dara, see you soon!" Myra says just before Dylan hangs up.
"So, what's the verdict?" Auston asks Myra holding onto a cart.
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