Charlotte gets out of the car and runs toward her boyfriend that already awaits standing by his brother in front of the boat. Following behind, in a much slower pace, is Victoria. She is wearing a big hat, oversized sunglasses and a navy blue, floor length, summer dress. Foxy bitch, Jack thinks as she approaches the trio.

She looks at the boat, not the least impressed. "The Amanda?" She reads, "What a peculiar name."

Declan chuckles while helping Charlotte aboard. "Don't even ask, Mrs. Grayson." She looks at Jack , he is blushing but doesn't utter a single word. He hops on the boat and offers his hand. She is all ladylike holding her dress while accepting his chivalry.

"Buckle up, y'all!" Declan jokes as Jack starts sailing to a calm spot in the ocean. He stops the boat and brings soft drinks to everyone. Victoria declines. She is still asking herself how could she even agree to Conrad's plan. "Keep your friends close and your enemies even closer", He drills from time to time. When Charlotte comes up with the idea they go sailing in Jack's boat Conrad thinks it is the perfect oportunity to prove his point.

Charlotte and Declan are running around the boat playing tag and closely followed by Sam. She has changed into her bikini while Declan is wearing boardshorts. Victoria has stripped to her swimsuit and is now sitting on the deck while applying sunscreen. Jack sits close to her, although from a secure distance, and is only happy she does not eject him from the boat. He tries to think of a subject, any subject, in order to start small talking and ease the gap but nothing comes to his mind. He looks away instead, beholding the sea.

The two teenagers take a swim leaving an upset Sam behind and an anxious Jack to worry. He doesn't want to be alone with her. "Can you please?" Victoria is handing him the sunscreen tube and mentioning to have it applied on her back. He clumsily obeys.

She is lying prone while resting her head on her folded arms. "Who is Amanda, Jack?" Victoria asks nonchalantly. He stops his task, does not say a word but goes back to rubbing her skin . She looks at him. "My apologies."

"She is...someone." Jack answers after a short while, his voice a mere choke. She smiles. "We all have our someones," She concedes.

Charlotte and Declan are back on the boat. He is the first to notice the storm forming in the distance while covering his girlfriend with a towel. "Guess we chose the wrong day."

They all get into the small cabin and sit there waiting. "Why cannot we just sail away?" Victoria snaps. "It is not safe to sail in the middle of a storm." Declan didactically explains. She looks away pursing her lips very distressed.