Magical Mystery Tour, 2:49
"I'm never letting you choose our first date again," Casey comments, eyes wide as Derek stops in front of the ticket booth at the carnival.
He smirks at her, eyes hidden behind a pair of shades. "Counting on it, babe."
"Don't call me babe," she mutters as they walk by a booth selling cotton candy. "This whole thing is a little too much like the fun fair for me."
"Quit acting like that was a traumatic experience for you. You didn't have to take over the kissing booth."
"Oh, like that was traumatic. You're D-Vent. and you're, what was it?" she bites her lip, "A sex god?"
"Well, if you say so, babe."
Casey rolls her eyes, and drags him towards a ride with a short line.
"Tunnel o' Love?" Derek reads the neon sign. "I don't think so."
"Then, think again."
"Caseeey."
"Der-ek."
"Fine. But, after that, we're going on a roller coaster."
"Don't count on it."
He laughs. "Don't tell me you're afraid."
"Of course not!" she squeaks.
"Casey, Casey, Casey."
"Don't triple Casey me."
"I'll hold your hand."
She hides a smile as he pays for a ticket to the ride she'd chosen. Later, she's full out beaming after he'd kissed her silly before pushing her into the seat of a roller coaster car. Maybe this wasn't so bad after all. She's just not going to tell Derek that, Casey decides. It's almost fun. Not that the Tunnel o' Love was boring. Nope. Not at all.