Joe: I don't think we'll make it in time!
Miguel: Nonsense!
Joe: Okay, I don't think I'll make it in time!
Miguel: Why?
Joe: I'm not exactly, "fit."
Abanoub: You can still run fast, now come on!
Joe: Yeah but my heart
Ryan: Is fine. Come on!
(They run to the gate. They make it there at 10:28)
Antonio: Where's Joe?
(10 yards away, Joe is on the ground. Then a shadow overcasts his fainted body)
Miguel: Crap, the envelope had our tickets.
Antonio: Come on, we gotta get him.
Abanoub: No need. I got him on speed dial.
Antonio: Oh yeah so do I.
Ryan: Me too.
Miguel: I got my phone taken away. Uploading YouTube videos costs a lot.
Antonio: So you got your phone takem away because of that.
Miguel: Yeah.
Ryan: Call him already!
Abanoub: Don't rush me!
(He calls him. They hear ringing)
Person: Hey, lookin for this?
(The person throws Joe)
Joe: Owie.
Abanoub: Yeah we are. Thanks...I'm sorry what was your name again?
Person: I never told you my name.
Antonio: Oh I know you.
Person: Well he doesn't.
Miguel: Well, since you never told us you name, what is it?
Person: My name is...