"Well it's back to NXT." I say coming out of the bathroom from changing.
"Yeah." Alex says and then he looks up.
"Wow."
"And you always say that."
"You amaze me everytime." He smiles.
"I know." I smile back.
"Bleh I'll have to see rich boy again tonight." I say making a face.
"Well he won't get the chance to get near you. I'll be there the whole time."
"He won't be able to period because of Maryse anyway."
"True."
"Are you two ready to go yet?" Aly says, popping into the room all excited.
"Yes we're done, calm down."
"I just can't wait to beat Frenchie's ass again, and not to mention mock her."
"That's going to be fun." I grin.
"Oh yes." She smirks.
"Now let's go!" She adds.
Everybody grabs what they need and we head out to the car. We head to the arena and once we get there, we go to the backstage room like normal and hang around until the show starts. Eventually it does and it shows what happened last week on NXT. Dolph Ziggler winning the battle royal match to choose either to trade his rookie Jacob Novak or keep him. And what do you know...he traded him.
"Nice."
Then they show the elimination, and it was funny because Jacob got eliminated.
"Haha! Buh bye big nose."
"Awww how sad...not."
Then intro to the show plays, showing each rookie with their pro. The show gets introduced, before it's sent over to Matt Striker.
"Thank you Todd. Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to NXT!"
"Nerd."
"Nerd." Aly, Alex and Mike agree.
"Rookies last week there were six of you, now as you can see there are only five of you left. Last week we had an elimination but there is no rest, because I can tell you now that next week we will have another elimination. So starting tomorrow at twelve eastern on you the WWE Universe have an opportunity to vote along with the WWE pros, and choose the fate of one of these five young men."
"Young? A couple of them don't look that young."
"That's what I was just about to say."
"Whomever wins NXT not only becomes WWE's next breakout star, but as you know you also compete for the prestigious WWE tag team titles. Your partner will be the pro that has guided you this whole time. So you must work physically well with your pro. Which brings us to tonight's challenge. It is worth two immunity points. Immunity guarantees you are safe from elimination. With that said it is the slingshot challenge. Your pro will load a t-shirt into the slingshot and fire it your way. Everything is in play, you can catch it off the tron...you must have possession and drop it in the receptical held by the referee. Whomever catches the most t-shirts will earn the two immunity points. You guys ready?"
"You know what I'm thinking?" I ask.
"Interrupt and show them how its done?" Alex smirks.
"Exactly. Mind reader."
He laughs.
"If I wasn't supposed to surprise Frenchie, I'd say we should join you." Aly comments.
"Well I'll be sure to mock her while I'm out there." I smirk.
"Oh please do." Aly grins.
"Alright, let's go before they start it." I stand up, then Alex gets up and follows me out.
We walk out and to the curtain and are handed mics and as Striker is telling everyone from Byron Saxton on to move down and away from Johnny Curtis, I interrupt.
"Whoa whoa whoa. Hold on a minute." My voice rings out, Alex and I walking out.
Everyone out there looks in confusion.
"I'd just like to say that it is great to be back here on NXT for tonight. I've been watching you rookies each week, and I am impressed with some of you...others not so much." I continue, and all the rookies were staring at me...but Mr. Mantastic was staring at me differently.
"Eyes off nerd." Alex says to him as soon as he notices.
"Now the reason why we're out here is well, we thought that the rookies and pros should know how this challenge is REALLY done."
"This ought to be good." Aly says to Mike.
"Yes it should." He agrees.
"Now, everyone slide down." I say, motioning them to move down and they do and I put the mic on the ground to talk to Alex.
"Alright, I'll do the slingshot and you can catch, that good?"
"Yeah." He agrees.
I nod and start walking down the ramp and I start mocking Maryse, doing that hand motion thing that she always does. She gets all pissed and I hear her start to rant in French as she always does. The camera switches to her in the ring, ranting in FRench and Aly just cracks up laughing watching.
"Oh my god, her face!" Aly laughs.
Then the camera follows me as I get into the ring, with one of the pros holding the ropes of course. I then decide to mock Maryse again by going over to her and doing that hand motion thing to her face, before stepping away with a smirk on my face. Alex is watching with a smirk, trying not to laugh.
"Oh my god, I can't wait to see her face after I mock her tonight." Aly laughs.
"That will be priceless." Mike chuckles
I walk up to the slingshot and load a t-shirt into it, and to make things fair the time limit is put on the tron just like it's going to be in the challenge. Alex gets ready and I pull back and let it go...the t-shirt going flying over to him. He catches it and puts it in the plastic bin and we keep going until the time limit is up. All t-shirts I flung at him, he caught and put in the bin.
"Nice."
Now that's how you get it done." Alex says, taking the mic from Striker for a moment and I climb out of the ring, walking back up the ramp where we stand there to watch the challenge itself.
"I doubt any of the rookies will do that good." Aly comments.
"Right, I mean you heard Carly last night. None of the rookies could beat Alex's Power Of The Punch score...so there's no way they can beat that." Mike nods.
"Exactly."
"Well, impressive display from the two of you. Now from Byron Saxton on, stand off to the side here...Johnny Curtis front and center."
He squats down like he's the catcher in a baseball game.
"What is he doing?" Aly asks, raising an eyebrow.
"I have no idea."
"Your pro is R-Truth. Truth if you're ready."
Then Johnny holds onto the bucket to try and catch the t-shirts in an easier way.
"You can...you can catch them without the bucket Johnny, that's what god gave you hands for. Then you have to put it in the bucket, kind of where your career's going to go. Truth on your mark, get set...go!"
Truth starts loading the slingshot and whatnot, but the end result was zero shirts in the bucket.
"Epic fail."
"Alright, Johnny no fault of your own but zero on the t-shirts. You can't throw it to the people, I know what you're trying to do. Fall back in line, official why don't you collect the t-shirts."
"Awwww too bad." I laugh and then Byron Saxton steps up.
"Alright Byron Saxton, you say Johnny go...any strategy?"
"Focus and intensity."
"Okay we're all set. You're pro is the number one contender Dolph Ziggler. On your mark, get set, go!"
Dolph starts loading and flinging the t-shirts and the first one he flings gets stuck on the bottom of the tron.
"Smooth."
At the end of the time limit, Byron only got one t-shirt in the bucket.
"Wow, one t-shirt. Impressive...not."
"Alright Derrick Bateman, you've had an interesting day so far. How important is it for your pro Daniel Bryan to make accurate shots?"
"Well uh I do have the hands of an angel, so I figure no matter where he puts it, I'm going to put it in that bucket baby."
"That was awkward." Striker states.
"I agree on that one."
"Okay United States champion Daniel Bryan...on your mark, get set, go!"
Daniel starts flinging the t-shirts and Derrick got two t-shirts in, getting in the lead.
"Remember this is worth two immunity points, because next week someone is going to be eliminated. Big Brodus Clay, you're the tallest guy on the stage is that going to help you?"
"We'll find out."
"Alright a man of few words. Ah, Maryse will be shooting the shirts."
"Ohhh this is going to be funny."
"On your mark, get set, go!"
Maryse is taking her time getting the t-shirt in the slingshot, and when it's in she pulls back but yells something. Ted grabs her and pulls her back so the t-shirt can be launched up to Brodus but as she's pulled back the t-shirt falls out onto the floor outside the ring. I immediately crack up laughing.
"Oh my god! Hahahaha!" Aly busts up laughing, leaning on Mike.
She laughs it off and takes a t-shirt and throws it at Ted as he's launching them to Brodus, taking over for Maryse. She settles with taking the t-shirts and handing them to Ted to launch. In the end, Brodus gets zero in the bin. After the buzzer, Brodus kicks the bucket and Bateman runs after it and retrieves it.
"Hahahaaaaa..."
"Kicking a bucket...what are we two?" I snicker.
"Reminds me of when Bryan kicked over Mike's magazine cover thing." Alex chuckles.
"I have watched football Josh thank you. Derrick Bateman we appreciate your assistance.
Thanks buddy. Conor O'Brian your pro is Alberto Del Rio. Are we ready? On your mark, get set, go!"
Alberto starts flinging the t-shirts and they only get one shirt in the bucket.
"He caught it? That's two? According to our official..."
"He never put it in the bucket...how can that count?"
"I have no clue."
"Our official has gone to his brain instant replay because Conor did not put it in the bucket, the catch does not count. Derrick Bateman has won this competition and has earned two immunity points!" Striker exclaims and Bateman runs down the ramp and lifts up Bryan.
"Yeah! T-shirts! T-shirts! USA!" Derrick yells.
"Oooookay then."
During all the commotion, Alex and I headed backstage. Meanwhile on the screen Aly and Mike see Del Rio's announcer Ricardo on the phone speaking in spanish but there are english subtitles on the screen. The subtitles were as followed, 'Hello, I am calling about your ad. Can you help me? I have a problem...with a rat. It's a HUGE rat. I hate him. He stinks and he's ugly.' During the break, Alex and I walked back in.
"Maryse totally failed out there, so funny." I say, sitting down with Alex.
"Oh my god that was hilarious."
"I guess she really is a weakling."
"Yup."
"And not to mention Brodus Clay kicking the bucket...what is he two?"
"I know right?"
After the break, we had the first match of the night. Saxton against Conor. It was a long match, but in the end Conor won and Ricardo came into the ring and announced Conor as the winner in Spanish. Then Josh Matthews lets us know some news about Derrick Bateman and he said that he went on a double date with Daniel Bryan with the Bellas. Mike and Alex scoff and shake their heads.
"Bet that was awkward."
Then the screen switches to Derrick backstage, but from after Raw last night. All you could see was half of his body which he had a suit jacket, shirt and tie on. But the camera panned out and he was wearing a fanny pack and american flag pants.
"What...the...hell is he wearing."
"Pfffftttt! Hahahahaha!"
"Derrick what're you doing? I thought I...I thought I asked you to dress up?"
"I did."
"No...no you didn't. I mean those pants, where do you even find something like that?"
"Good question."
"A little slice of heaven I like to call...badstreet USA. Now Daniel look I know you're a little bit nervous about this double date. You're sweating a little bit. I mean inside the ring you're a white swan of SUBMISSION! Dominance, but outside of it maybe you're a little meh meh with the ladies."
"More like completely hopeless."
"And if you notice, he's trying a little too hard to be like you." Aly says to Mike.
"He'll never be like me."
"Of course not but look, he's trying to dress like you did when you were mentoring Alex."
"And he has that United States Championship." I add.
"And isn't his rookie from Ohio?"
"Yeah, Cleveland."
"They've given him your name in countless challenges too." I point out.
"Now don't tell me there's no irony in that." I add
"You do have a point." Mike says.
"Listen listen, that's not the case at all. I'm in an awkward situation at the minute, I mean the Bella twins...they're sisters, we work with them. It's just...there's an awkward situation going on."
"Look on this DB, DD with the BTs, I'm going to prove to you that not only will I be a great future tag team partner...but I'm the king of all wingmen. Because I will JUMP on the grenade, I will dodge the landmines. And when the time comes, I will make the wildebeast tap out."
"He's weird."
"Wait a second, wait a second. Which one of the Bella twins are the wildebeast, I mean they're both hot."
"Time tells all things. And right now..." Derrick replies holding up two flowers and Daniel takes one while he holds the other.
"...it's game time."
"Listen...I just want you to be yourself, relax, you're a funny dude. You know, just don't...just don't try too hard okay?"
We all shake our heads.
"Daniel, I'm a ladies man...your mother told me." Derrick says, then laughing.
"That's not funny."
"Yep..." Derrick ends, walking offscreen.
"Those two are just awkward."
We go to a break and when we come back all the rookies were back out on the stage for the next rookie challenge.
"Alright it's time for another exciting rookie challenge. Very quickly, let's remind everyone that Derrick Bateman has earned two immunity points. And next week we are going to have an elimination. Now rookies...let's not forget that you're competeing for an opportunity to become tag team champions. You're going to have to compete alongside your pro. We saw how well you worked physically with your pro, but now we're going to have to test how mentally intune you are with your pro. Now far be it for me to be compared to a gameshow host, but we are going to play something called superstar password." Striker explains and funky music starts playing.
"Oookay."
"Hence the music. Now this is worth two immunity points and the rules are simple. The rookie will have to try to convey a superstar to their pro. There are several words that the rookie cannot say, including the superstar's name. If those words or name are said, you'll hear a buzzer and you'll lose all your points. With that said R-Truth please approach the podium. Your rookie is Johnny Curtis...Johnny please take the microphone. Your clues are here...I do believe that we have a time limit. Let's see how many superstars you guys can get. Let's play password...go!"
Curtis picks up the first card and he just starts breathing all strange-like.
"Creepy..." I say, looking at the tv strangely
"Uh...spear."
"The Rated-R Superstar Edge."
"Yes!" Johnny says, then picking up another card.
He then reads it and imitates Kofi's hand movements.
"Kofi Kingston!"
Another card is drawn after the guess.
"Really bad hair...bald hair..little bit in the front."
"Dolph Ziggler."
"Yes, yes!"
"Ohhh no that does not count. Alright I believe that they got two, two is correct. Okay..Johnny, Truth. Alrighty, Byron Saxton after a grueling contest please approach the podium. Your pro is the number one contender Dolph Ziggler. Okay, your cards are there...on your mark get set go."
Byron picks up the first card and reads it. Only we can see on the screen what the card says. Byron then starts singing John's theme song.
"John Cena." Dolph says not amused.
"Yeah!"
"Ppfftt."
"Somebody..."
"Stone Cold Steve Austin."
"...is going to get their butt whooped. Somebody's going to get their butt whooped."
"Mark Henry."
"Yeah!"
"I don't care for that language."
"This is such a weird but entertaining challenge."
"Alright...uh...um okay. Um New York." Byron says and the buzzer goes off.
"You guys got two..."
"Matt Striker...New York."
"That's good, thank you for the..."
Dolph says platinum something but whatever. Then up next was Daniel Bryan and Derrick Bateman.
"This should be interesting."
"Definately."
"Alright he was the former World champion before Kane beat him."
"Edge?"
"I said Kane buzz me."
"Buzz." Striker says.
"Pffft he gave away the answer."
"Hah."
"He is a very...very white human jar of mayonnaise."
"Sheamus."
"Boom. Uh he is tiny..."
"Rey Mysterio."
"He's tiny and he used to hang out backstage..."
"Hornswaggle."
"Boom."
"Uh he is from Cleveland, he was your pro on NXT..."
"Miz."
"Sucks doesn't he?" Bateman says, picking up another card.
"Excuse you? Jerk."
"Hater."
"So says the guy what wears a fanny pack and has a white man fro." Alex says while shaking his head.
"Oh the one guy you just said..." The buzzer then goes off.
"Steve Blackman."
"No no no that is three, very entertaining you are in the lead."
Derrick says something about someone not having anything on them.
"We're the real geniuses. Chicks in america."
"Ugh...thankfully." Matt says and we see Dolph just cracking up.
"Well looks like he's amused haha."
"Apparently."
"Ted Dibiase and Maryse please approach."
The crowd starts booing like crazy.
"Sit down and shut up." Ted says to them, walking over and followed by Maryse.
"Alright.."
"You know...you know I should...I should be shopping right now." Maryse interjects.
"You should be shopping right now?"
"Yeah I could, I could."
"You can do anything you want."
"Yeah okay."
"Pfft, what an airhead." Aly rolls her eyes.
"Big Brodus Clay are you ready? On your...on your mark, get set go."
"Taller than me."
Maryse says something related to shopping.
"Made a movie."
"Prada."
"She's stupid!"
"Are you kidding me? Kane." Ted answers.
"Doesn't like Kane."
"Doesn't like Kane?"
"Uh movies."
"Gucci."
"I can't wait to just hit her."
"A large movie."
"A large movie...John Cena."
"Ted Dibiase." Dolph interjects.
"A LARGE movie."
"The Marine 2." Dolph says again.
"Big Show." Ted answers.
"Prada." Maryse says at the same time as Ted.
"Why the hell did you date her again?" Aly asks Mike incredulously.
"I ask myself that everyday."
"I would too." Alex says.
The ding goes off for the right answer...Big Show.
"Snake."
"Jake The Snake."
"Armani." Maryse says again at the same time as Ted's answer.
"This is just sad."
"Britney Spears." We hear Dolph say faintly.
"You use to hang with him."
"Marc Jacob." Maryse answers yet again.
"All you're thinking about is shopping?" Ted asks as the buzzer goes off.
We shake our heads. Maryse is laughing it off like the other challenge.
"She broke my concentration, she does it all the time...she's really good at it."
"I would imagine so."
"All you're thinking about is spending money." Ted says.
"But that's your money, that's okay." She says back.
"I can't believe you dated that." I say, patting Mike on the shoulder.
"I can't believe it either." He agrees.
"You got a major upgrade man." Alex says laughing.
"I feel loved." Aly giggles.
"Oh so loved." She adds.
"That's because you are." Mike replies, pulling her close.
"Awww." I tease, Aly just smiles and hugs loser to Mike.
"Brodus please." Striker motions to the group of rookies.
"Conor O'Brian please approach. Your pro is Alberto Del Rio."
"Booooo. Oh, El Boo-O...El Boo-O" Dolph jokes.
"No it's Del Lame-O."
"Muffin top!" Aly declares.
"Alright. On your mark, get set...go!"
We see on the screen that the superstar is Jack Swagger.
"Eagle."
"Scouts." Dolph interjects and the buzzer goes off.
The next superstar was Dashing and Conor smiled and stood over to the side and put his arms out like Cody and Dolph cracked up again.
"What're you doing?"
"You know let's not talk about this, let's talk about how great you are."
"Ohhhhhh."
"Steve Blackman!" Dolph yells.
"Straight Edge."
"The password is..." Dolph goes on.
"Punk." Del Rio answers.
"...boring." Dolph finishes.
"Okay, he must be easily amused."
"I guess so, jeez."
"Punk is correct that's one." The buzzer goes off.
"Oh that's it..we are done."
Then Derrick comes over next to Matt and puts his arm around his shoulder and smiles
funny.
"This is weird but congratulations to our winner..a clean sweep for Derrick Bateman! Four immunity points going into next week's elimination."
"Ohhh that was hilarious."
"Yup."
After the break, they show Shawn getting into the Hall Of Fame like last night on Raw. Then after Josh and Todd talk, they go to the date between Daniel and Derek with the Bellas from last night.
"Oh jeez, be prepared for a trainwreck."
"Here it goes."
"And that's when I realized it wasn't an outhouse...it was a laundromat the whole time..hahahahaha." Derrick fails at an attempt to make a joke.
"That wasn't funny." Nikki says.
"Anyways Daniel where's your championship it looks so good on you."
"Uh I actually left it back at the hotel. I don't usually carry it around with me. But you know, if Derrick wins NXT, he and I could be the next WWE tag team champions."
"Pfftt, yeah okay."
"Wow two championships I like it."
"Excuse me Brie, do you know that you share the same name as my second favorite cheese? Right after goat."
"Uh if he's trying to flirt with her, that's not how you do it."
"Uh no. That is not flirting at all.
"Oh that's very charming thank you. Oh, are you wearing wrestling boots?"
"Yeah absolutely."
"Uh okay."
"Wow, who are you?"
"Daniel thank you so much for send me that text after my match the other night...it was so sweet."
"Text message? I didn't get a text message Daniel."
Derrick is busy texting away on his phone while they're arguing over the sent text from Daniel.
"Ugh." I sigh.
"Alright this is retarded."
Then Daniel says he can prove he sent a text to Nikki and when he takes his phone out, he reads the screen and looks at Derrick.
"Love's like two baby pigs fighting in a gunny sack? You got a nice wiggle?"
"Are you texting him pickup lines?"
"Of course I'm texting him pickup lines. Every man needs a good pickup line."
"That was the lames pick up line I've ever heard." Aly scoffs.
"Oh really?"'
"Yeah. Hey did a gopher just die or are you happy..." He's cut off by Nikki shoving a roll into his mouth.
"Daniel doesn't need your help. He's a pro, you're just a rookie."
"He's no pro. Who the hell knows why they made him a pro."
"Agreed."
"You know what Brie, I figured it out, I know exactly what you were trying to do. Oh my gosh. You deleted the text that Daniel sent me."
Then they start arguing, and Nikki spills the wine on Derrick's pants and he has a shocked look on his face and we can see him saying 'no, my pants'.
"No, my pants! NO, MY PANTS! AHHHHHH!" He yells flipping the table.
We all start laughing.
"This should cover your drink Nikki!" He yells again, taking out a bag of change and throwing
it to Daniel who catches it.
"See you never!"
"Great."
"Um...yeah."
"Where are you going Daniel?"
"He's obviously very upset...I mean he's my friend I got to go help him out. Uh...this should...this should cover it?" He says handing the bag of change to Nikki.
"When you said train wreck, you were not kidding."
"See you guys later." He says walking away.
"You know this is all your fault."
"Not now Brie, I just got handed a bag of change. Seriously."
And then we go to another break.
"Just WOW."
"There are no words for that."
After the break the match with Ted against Johnny started. In the end from a distraction, Johnny pinned Ted.
"Well I think it's about time that you got ready for your match against Maryse." I say to Aly.
"Right." She nods, untangling from Mike and getting up.
"Aren't you coming you goof? We can walk right down to the curtain when I'm done." She asks him, laughing.
"Huh? Oh, yeah. Sorry I spaced out."
"What were you thinking about?" She asks curiously.
"I'll tell you on the way." Mike says.
"Okay..." She trails off.
"Be back shortly guys."
"Have fun." Alex says.
"Oh I will." She replies before following Mike out of the room.
"So...what were you spacing over?" She asks as they walk to the locker room.
"Well you know how last week you were talking with Carly about kids?"
"Uh-huh..."
He gives her a look, telling her that's what he was spacing over.
"Ohhh, awwww."
"I don't know...it just like popped into my head sitting in there."
"Awww." She giggles.
"It's something to consider for later on in our lives I guess."
"Right. What exactly was happening in those spacey dreams about kids?" She asks
curiously.
"Well we had a girl and named her Savannah."
"I like that name."
"And the weirdest thing, all the stalkers...Gabriel, John, and Drew were like our friends...had like a change of heart of something."
"Okay that IS weird."
"But I don't know...weird things happen when you space out."
"I do like the idea of us having a little girl though." She says with a small smile as they reach the locker room.
"Well when the time comes, we'll find out. But we can't control what we have."
"I know but still. Alright, I'll be back in a few minutes." She goes in to get changed.
He nods and stands outside, waiting for her. She comes out, adjusting the arm warmers.
"Okay, let's go."
"Haha she's really going to be mad because of your ring gear." He says, noticing the sparkles.
"Even better." She grins.
They start to head out to the curtain to wait for her music to play. Maryse is already out there because of Ted's match not too long ago.
"You know, Maryse probably thinks I'm her opponent." I say, sitting there in the room and thinking about it.
"Hahaha that's going to make her face even more priceless when Windy comes out." Alex laughs.
"She'll start ranting in French again, because she just faced her last night."
"Yeah haha."
The break finishes and Maryse's music is playing as she's waiting in the ring...it's clear she's waiting for me. But after a long wait Aly's music plays and out she walks with Mike. She sees Maryse's face and she just laughs while she holds up her title. She feels the rookies all saring but she ignores them, bouncing and dancing down the ramp with a grin. She gets up onto the ring and gets in, then does the hair flip thing like Maryse, mocking her. She gets extremely pissed off and starts ranting in French. Aly can hear her and she just laughs as she poses on the turnbuckle. She gets down as her music fades and hands the ref her title.
The bell rings and they stare each other down or whatever. Maryse starts talking in French and telling her to go back where she came from and then just shoves her face away. Aly lunges at her, but she goes inbetween the ropes so she has to back away. Aly thinks fast and climbs out of the ring and walks around as Maryse does that hair flip thing of hers. She grabs her by her hair and she's screaming like a banshee. She does manage to rip some extensions out of her hair before she throws her down onto the apron. Aly grabs her by the waist as she gets up and Maryse scrambles to the ropes and Aly has to let go. Maryse turns around to clothesline her but she ducks and kicks her in the gut, then grabbing her by her hair again and slamming her down.
Aly stands over in the corner, waiting for Maryse to get up, and when she does, she runs and clotheslines her down to the apron. Then they roll around and roll out onto the floor. Ted comes walking over and Aly wails on Maryse but Mike walks around and stands there too, making sure that Ted doesn't touch her. Aly picks Maryse up and slams her back into the side of the ring, before rolling her back in. She drags her over to the corner so she can climb up. And when she does, she executes one of her finishers and covers Maryse for the pin. She gets it and Mike rolls into the ring and raises her arm up along with the ref. After admiring the work she did on Maryse, she got her title back from the ref and they walked up the ramp and backstage. Aly went back to change into her regular clothes and after that they came back in.
"I saw those extenstions being pulled out." I snicker.
Aly snickers evilly.
"Great job with the mocking...her face was priceless."
"Thanks." She grins.
"It was a double mock, the ring gear and hair flip."
Aly laughs and agrees.
"I think it's about that time to head back to the hotel...I am actually getting tired."
"Yeah."
We then all gather our things and head out, back to the hotel.