Lucas(?): "if I'm being honest cars have never been my favourite thing..." he refused to look back at George, something was definitely wrong with the way he was acting.

George: "Really? Last time you were so excited to ride in the car!" George laughed as he walked to be in stride with this other person. "You didn't even want to leave once we got home!!"

Lucas(?): he laughed "now you're just messing with me! I couldn't wait to get out of that car!!" He chuckled shaking his head, his chuckle didn't seem like his normal lighthearted one however.

George: "Yeah I am just kidding with you!" George laughed softly. Maybe this was Lucas and he was just overthinking this. George paused for a moment as more and more memories came flooding in. "Do you remember the Ferris wheel?"

Lucas(?): he stood frozen for a second at the mention of it, then he continued to walk again. "No, no I don't think I do.." he chuckled again rubbing a hand on the bad of his neck out of what seemed to be nervousness.

George: "You don't?" George asked before looking at him. "Really? That's kinda surprising seeing as it happened so recently!"

Lucas(?): he looked as though he was about to Vomit at the thought of the topics. "No no, maybe I am just a little intoxicated as you said... I don't remeber a thing about that."

George: "How about we go home then?" George spoke after a long moment. "You yourself said you're not feeling well, yes? It's best we turn back then."

Lucas(?): "I can't, you should probably go back though... you weren't supposed to come with me... well you weren't supposed to get this far at least..." his nose started to bleed just a little bit.

George: George glared for a long moment before sighing, rubbing the bridge of his nose. "Alright let's just cut the bullshit now, shall we?"