David and Michael were carrying them bridal style.
Ritchie: "It feels a little sore, I'm surprised you can carry me properly. Also can you put me down?"
Michael: "No, and I'm stronger than- this is a jab at me being short isn't it."
Ritchie: "Yep! That could've gone better."
Brandon: "You're telling me. David can you put me down now?"
They both had a little blush, David more then Brandon. He set Brandon down.
David: "Sorry."
Brandon: "It's-"
Ritchie: "GAY!"
Brandon: "Your one to talk!"
They both went back and forth in a playful banter and teasing tone, somehow switching to a language they others couldn't understand.