Background: Fast forward one day in the future, it is Tuesday, and Stacy is in Agustin's dorm room. They watch the movie, have a great time, and engage in an intense love-making session shortly afterward. Stacy and Agustin are now lying down on his bed, resting after some vigorous activity:

Stacy's POV:

Stacy: "That. Was. Amazing ."

Agustin: "Yes. Yes it was."

Stacy: "We should do this more often."

Agustin: "Yes. Yes we should."

Stacy: "How about round two?"

Agustin: "Ugh, I have class tomorrow at 8 AM. I should be going to sleep soon. But me and my friends are going to Uruguay this weekend! We plan on boarding my father's private jet at Danville

International Airport Friday (DAN) morning at 9 AM and arriving in Montevideo Friday night. We plan on touring around Montevideo, sailing around the Atlantic on my father's yacht, and roaming through the vast plains of the countryside on Saturday and Sunday. We will leave Montevideo late

Sunday night and arrive in Danville Monday morning at 10 AM, just in time for my 10:30

Literature Class. I would love it if you could come with us, Stacy."

This weekend…This weekend…Don't I have something important to do this weekend?... Who cares?! It can't be that important if I don't remember it!

Stacy: "That sounds lovely."

Agustin: "Great! I'll cover all of your expenses. I'll meet you Friday morning, 8 AM, DAN

Terminal 3, next to the Starbucks near the entrance."

Stacy: "Will do"…"Do you mind if I stay here the rest of the night and cuddle with you?"

Agustin: "Not at all. Do you mind if we engaged in some 'round two' first?"

Stacy: "No. No I don't."

(*lovemaking*)

Background: It is Wednesday night and Candace is in her room, "studying" for her LSAT exam.

NOTE: From here on out, italicized text: Candace's thoughts, not Stacy's.

Candace's POV:

(*scrolls through phone*)

Jeremy looks so cute in his new glasses! Jenny is so pretty! I wish I had her selfie game.

What am I doing looking through my Instagram feed!? I'm taking the most important test of my life in three days!

(*puts phone aside, picks up book*)

Ok, let's make sure I memorize the material regarding logical reasoning…

(*phone buzzes*)

Oooh, someone sent me a Snap! (*puts book aside, picks up phone*) Hahaha! She got him good!

(*looks at the clock*) Focus!

(*puts phones aside, picks up book*)

Ok, problem one…

(*phone buzzes*)

CNN notification! What did Trump do this time?

(*puts book aside, picks up phone*) What a dumbass!

What am I doing!? Stacy is right. I'm going to fail. People study for this thing for months and barely pass. How am I supposed to master the material in three days!? There's no way I am going to get into law school! My life is over! Stacy is going to get into a top law school and become a prominent lawyer, my brothers are going to become world famous inventors, while I am going to become a barista at Starbucks! It's going to be so embarrassing!

(*phone buzzes*)

It's this stupid phone! Imagine if I spent every minute I wasted looking through Jeremy's Instagram feed on studying for the LSAT instead! I'm not going to let this stupid thing ruin my life anymore!

Filled with rage, Candace grabs her phone from the table, walks towards the window and opens it, and throws her phone out the window in an extremely aggressive manner.

The phone lands on the street and is shortly crushed into pieces by a moving car.

Take that, stupid phone!

It's time to get serious! I am not leaving this room for the next three days! For the next three days, I am going to lock myself inside here, studying for the LSAT every waking second! And there will be no phone to distract me! Say hello to Flynn J.D.!

But wait, my phone is destroyed! Mom is going to kill me! Oh wait, Phineas and Ferb can just build me a new one. It's all good.

Background: It is Friday morning. Stacy is in her room packing her stuff. She can't wait to go on an escapade with Agustin!

NOTE: From here on out, italicized text: Stacy's thoughts, not Candace's.

Stacy's POV:

Finally, I've finished packing! This is going to be the best trip ever! Let me try to call Candace one more time.

(*Picks up phone, dials Candace's number, phone rings*)

Phone: "Sorry, Candace Flynn, is not available."

(*Hangs up phone*)

She hasn't been picking up my calls for the past two days! Is she ok? Meh, I'm sure she's fine.

(*Looks out window*)

Oooh, it looks like my Uber has arrived!

(*Carries luggage from door room to car, puts it in the truck, enters the car*)

Uber driver: "So, terminal 3? That's the private jet terminal. You must be a very rich lady!" Stacy: "I wish."

Uber driver: "So, did you enter in the wrong terminal by mistake?"

Stacy: "No, no. A special someone is taking me on a vacation."

Uber driver: "Oooh, gold digger alert!" What an asshole!

Uber driver: "I'm kidding! I'm kidding! I hope things work out between the two of you! Looks like we're already here! Have a nice trip!"'

Stacy: "You too!"

...

(*facepalm*)

...

Stacy: "I mean, thanks!"

Stacy gets out of the car, opens the trunk and takes her luggage, and heads toward the airport entrance.

Starbucks…Starbucks…There it is! I see him!

Stacy: "Hi Agustin!"

Agustin: "Stacy! It's so good to see you!" They hug each other with great vigor.

Agustin: "Let me introduce you to my friends. This is Justin Smith. He plays football, or what you Americans call 'soccer,' at Tristate State. He's also really into computers and stuff." Stacy shakes hands with Justin.

Wow, he's really cute. He's, like, 6'4", hunky, blue eyes, chiseled jawline…3 3 3 Is he single? I want both of them! Is polygamy allowed in Uruguay?

Agustin: "And this is Justin's girlfriend, Alice Brown. She's a fashion major at Tristate State." Stacy shakes hands with Alice.

Damn it!

Agustin: "And best of all, this is the first time any of you have ever been to Uruguay. I've always wanted to give tours to first-time visitors! Our pilot is expecting us soon. Let's go!"

Stacy: "Don't we have to go through security first?"

Agustin: "Hahaha!"

TIL that airport security is not required in the private jet terminal. We checked in and immediately boarded the jet.

This jet is dope! The seats recline 180 degrees, in addition to personal tv's in front of every seat, there is also a large tv in front of a sofa in the middle of the jet. There's also a shower in the bathroom! This is going to be the coolest flight ever!

...

Agustin: "Stacy, wake up! We're here!"

Did I really sleep during that entire flight!? Damn it! I knew I shouldn't have stayed up all last night. But I couldn't help it. I was so excited about this trip that I couldn't fall asleep.

(*Gets up, walks out jet, walks out terminal*)

Agustin: "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Uruguay!"

Outside the airport terminal, there is a limousine waiting for them. They hop in it and begin their journey.

Passing through the streets of Montevideo, the first thing I notice is how…developed this country is. Modernized infrastructure, dazzling city skyline, clean environment. I thought Uruguay was a third world country or something.

Agustin: "More developed than you thought it would be, isn't it? Uruguay ranks higher on the Human Development Index than virtually every other developing nation on the planet, ranks first in Latin America in democracy, peace, low perception of corruption, e-government, first in South America in press freedom, size of the middle class and prosperity, second in economic freedom, income equality, per-capita income and inflows of FDI, and is regarded as a high-income nation by the UN. But don't get me wrong, there is still a lot of poverty in this country, especially outside of Montevideo. But still, not bad, is it not?" Oooh, he's good at reading minds.

Agustin: "Anyways, we're going to stay at my house for the night. Tomorrow morning, I'll give you guys a tour around Montevideo. After that, we'll ride on my father's yacht…And look at that, we're already here."

His house is almost as gorgeous as he is. It is located on the outskirts of the city, guarded by some of the most elaborate fencings I have ever seen, surrounded by gorgeous gardens, Victorian-style architecture, at least 8,000 square feet. It is simply breathtaking.

Agustin: "This house is nothing. Wait 'til you see my beach house in Punta del Este tomorrow." We enter the door and an old man comes in to greet us.

Agustin: "This is my father, the legendary Mateo Alvarez."

Mateo: "It's an honor to meet you Stacy. Agustin has told me a lot about you."

Wow, I thought he'd be Agustin's grandfather. This man is at least in his 60's, maybe 70's. But I will admit that he's stunning for his age. He looks a bit like George Clooney. Good looks really do run in this family.

Justin, Alice, and Stacy hake his hands. He tells them a little bit about himself and then a woman comes down from the stairs.

Agustin: "And this is my mother, Camila Alvarez"

Camila: "Oh, it's so good to see you all." Camila hugs Stacy.

Camila is absolutely gorgeous. She must be at least twenty years younger than her husband. 5'10" ish, long legs, petite body, gorgeous face, prominent assets. Me and Agustin are going to have the most beautiful children!

Meanwhile, back in the United States:

Background: It is Saturday and Candace is driving to the testing center where she will take the LSAT. She is driving through the parking lot of the testing center, looking for a place to park.

NOTE: From here on out, italicized text: Candace's thoughts, not Stacy's.

Candace's POV:

Wow! This parking lot is virtually full! It looks like a lot of people are taking the LSAT today! That's a lot of future lawyers! You know, people always keep on telling me that there are way too many people with law degrees. My mom is always like "hurr durr the market for lawyers is oversaturated. It will be so hard for you to get a job. You should become a doctor instead."

But what do they know? Doctor!? I'm not staying in school for 12 years just to eventually have the opportunity to look at icky body parts and go bankrupt paying for malpractice insurance and dealing with frivolous lawsuits! No thank you! I prefer making money from frivolous lawsuits!

…..

Finally, an empty spot! (*Parks car into parking space*) Ah, I made it! And with…..

(*looks at watch*)

2 minutes left to spare….

Candace: "AAAAHHHHH!"

Candace runs into the testing center as fast as she can.

Looks like I still have time! We have to wait in line to show our ID to the lady at the front desk who will then give us our testing badge and room number. The test was supposed to begin a few minutes ago, but the line is still huge! They said that they wouldn't start the test until most people got their testing badges. Thank you oversaturation of law students!

I wonder where Stacy is? She never came to see me for the past 3 days!...Meh, she probably came here on time and is in her testing room. But why didn't I see her car in the parking lot!? And since when does Stacy come to anything on time!? Oooh, maybe I'll text her!

(*searches pockets*)

Oh, that's right, my phone is destroyed.

AAAAH!

What if Stacy's been kidnapped!? Or murdered!? Or raped!? Or what if she's been taken hostage by that Giant Floating Baby Head!? Or by Suzy Johnson!? Of course, Suzy is behind all of this! Stacy must be tied up against the wall in Suzy's basement, being mercilessly tortured by that little devil! Poor little thing! IT'S MY FAULT! I SHOULD'VE BEEN WITH HER FOR THE PAST 3 DAYS! I AM A TERRIBLE FRIEND! IT IS ALL MY FAULT!

Front desk lady: "PLEASE COME FORWARD OR I WILL KICK YOU OUT, AIRPODHEAD!"

(*Candace looks back, smiles nervously*)

Huh, it looks like I've been first in line for a little while now. Maybe I was daydreaming for a little too long. Everyone looks really angry at me.

Candace comes forward, shows her ID, and is given a testing badge and room assignment by the front desk lady.

Room 120! Huh, that's right over there!

(*Candace walks towards Room 120*)

Did she just call me "airpodhead"!? My head does NOT look like an airpod! I am so going to… Stay focused! I am about to take the most important test of my life! I can do this!

Candace enters room 120, sits at her assigned seat, begins taking the test.

I just hope Stacy's ok. Maybe Suzy isn't torturing her too mercilessly… Meanwhile, in Uruguay…..

Stacy's POV

NOTE: From here on out, italicized text: Stacy's thoughts, not Candace's.

(*shows close up of Stacy's face*)

Stacy: "Suzy! Suzy! Stop!"

(*shows entire body*)

Stacy: "I think you've massaged my upper back enough, Suzy! Start massaging my lower back, please."

(*Suzy shifts hands from Stacy's upper back to lower back and begins to massage*)

I'm living the dream. There is a massage parlor in Agustin's house. Yes, you heard that correctly.

Agustin's house has an indoor spa, sauna, and messaging area with their own professional massage therapist named Suzy! This is the best massage I've gotten in ages! But isn't it kind of odd that a Hispanic woman in Uruguay is named "Suzy"?

One massage later…

Stacy leaves the massage area and goes to living room where Agustin, Justin, and Alice are all waiting for her.

Note: I am still working on the rest of the Uruguay trip. This next part takes place right after Stacy and the gang returns back to the U.S. from Uruguay.