[The camera turns on to a cold, wet, and shivering Summer Roberts, her green blouse and tight jeans sticking to her body in a way that feels pretty unpleasant to her.]
C-Cohen? Cohen! Where are you?
I swear to God, if you ran off or something and left me again, I'm going to kick your assless--- [She looks nervous for a VERY BRIEF flash of a
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