For the prompt direction
"Look, why don't we just stop and ask someone"
"Because we don't need to, I know exactly where we're going"
"Really? Because I swear we've been past that pub twice already"
"I'm just making sure"
"Just face in Greg, we're lost"
"We're not lost, we're just not quite where we want to be at the moment"
"Why don't you just pull over and we can look at that map again"
"Fine" he grumbles as he pulls the car over into a small car park. He grabs the map and starts to try and work out where they are while Molly looks out over the view.
"Oh wow"
"What? Is it really that amazing that I got us lost" he mumbles sarcastically.
"No you big dope, just look out the window" Molly chuckles
"What is so..." he stops himself as he looks out of the window "wow, that's amazing"
"It is isn't it, fancy going for a walk?"
"Sure, why not, it'll be nice to stretch the old legs"
The two of them get out of the car and start to stroll along the clifftop looking out to sea.
"You know, in the end there's no one in the world I'd rather get lost with than you"
"Oh Greg" she reaches up to kiss his cheek as they walk "you old smoothie and you're the only person I'd ever want to be lost with too"