"Aloha! Welcome to Hawaii! I'm your chauffeur for your whole stay on this beautiful island. My name is Kyle."
"Hi, Kyle," Abed says and nudges Britta who glares at him.
"Please follow me to your car," Kyle walks out to sliding doors and they follow.
"Wow," Annie gasps as she looks up at the clear blue skies and the palm trees swaying in the cool breeze.
"I'll take your bags. You guys go ahead and get comfortable."
"Cool cool cool," Abed says as he hops into the limousine.
"I call sitting next to Jeffrey!" the Dean shouts excitedly.
Instead, Jeff pushes him out of the way and sits in between Abed and Annie.
Annie bounces in her seat, full of energy, "I can't wait to get to the beach!"
Britta groans, "I can't wait to get to the hotel and sleep. Speaking of our hotel, where are we staying?"
"The Trump Hotel in Waikiki! Two three bedroom suites have been reserved for you all. It's in a great area! It's lovely. Now, sit back and enjoy the view."
"Oh my god! This place is so huge!" Britta exclaims. "I still don't like that it's owned by Trump," she adds.
"Yeah, I don't know how I feel about that either," Jeff grumbles.
Kyle begins to bring out their bags and tells them to check in to get their keys and head upstairs, their bags will be waiting.
"Okay, so I will take the key for the guys and Frankie gets the keys for the girls," Jeff says as they speed up to their floor in the elevator. "Oh, and I call the king bed."