Dylan: P. A. R. T... Why the fuck not!? Alright, it seems like the stars have aligned for us. No? Kaitlyn: Okay, okay, okay... Dylan: One last epic bonfire blowout for all time. Jacob: Oh, dude. Fuck yes! I'm in. Nick, you're in. Nick: Yeah I'm in. Jacob: Dylan's in. Obviously. My man. Kaitlyn? Kaitlyn: I go where my people need me. Jacob: Yeah! Okay... Em, what do you say? Emma: Yeah, I'm in. Abigail: Mr. Hackett seemed pretty insistent we stay in Jacob: He was just trying to freak us out. You know, like um... Like one of Ryan's stupid ghost stories. Abigail: Why would he want to scare us? Ryan: I'm sure he's just looking out for us. No big deal. Dylan: Alright. Yeah! Party! Ryan: No, I didn't mean- Dylan puts his hand up for a high five. Dylan: High five- Touch my hand, Ryan. Ryan: ... Fine Ryan high-fives Dylan. Kaitlyn: Yes! Dylan: Yes! (The group is impressed with Ryan) Ryan: But I just want to go on record and say that this is a bad idea. Jacob: Oh my God, dude. Kaitlyn: Ugh. Dylan: Ugh. It's gonna be fine, man. Trust me. It's gonna be chill. Jacob: Alright, alright, alright, Hacketteers! Party planning committee. Let's do this! Um, okay. First things first, Nick and Abi... you go get some firewood. Uh... Emma and I will go to the store for some supplies. And, uh, Dylan, you just... I don't know, figure out how to charge the phones or something... Alright let's do this! (This is where you pop in :D)