They look around for the next piece of excitement and spot a series of houses. As they walk up, they see that the homes are up for demolition. Girls are grabbing tools, provided out front, and tearing the house to pieces. “Awesome,” Helen shouts, and races toward one of the lesser damaged homes. She grabs a sledgehammer from a bin outside, but it’s a little heavier than she was expecting. She grabs a smaller hammer instead and waves for the girls the join her.
Helen, Jenny, and Marsha race through the fully furnished home smashing chair through windows, breaking mirrors, putting holes through walls, and pulling lights off the ceiling. “I’ve always wanted to do this,” Jenny yells as she grabs hold of a ceiling fan. It wobbles a bit, but holds her as Helen switches it on. The fan struggles with Jenny’s wait but starts to spin. Jenny manages two full rotations before the fan breaks loose of the ceiling. She is quick to let go and get out of the way as it smashes into the floor. They all laugh at her narrow escape. “Nice, Indiana Joan,” Marsha laughs.
Another hour of destruction and the girls get bored with it. They collapse to the floor, dripping now with sweat. “This is hard work,” Marsha says, “I think I need a drink.” The girls all light up and tear out of the house.
Not too far is a large group of vendors giving away everything from booze, to cigarettes, to candy, and junk food. Helen, Jenny, and Marsha push their way to the stands full of beer. There’s nothing but cups and a fountain overflowing with suds. Marsha grabs a cup and fills it, but before she can even sip it, Jenny pushes her head into the fountain. Marsha comes up and just looks and Jenny, who’s in a fit of laughing. Marsha just puffs her cheeks and spits beer all over her. They all laugh and fill and drink and fill and drink. They move down the line to the piles of cigarettes and grab a hand full each. There are tiki torches all around to light up on and they each do.
They puff on them and cough, only having tried them once before. They stick with it and soon look like pros. Helen lights a new cigarette with her old one and looks at the girls. “What’s next?” Jenny shrugs, “I just want to relax a minute.” Helen scowls, “relax? We’re only here for tonight and tomorrow night, we need to do everything.” “But not tonight,” Marsha says.
Helen sighs, “So what, you want to find somewhere to rest?” The girls nod and Helen concedes. They walk up to one of the attendants and ask about a place to sleep. He smiles and points the way to a series of small bungalows.
The girls walk along them, the signs on them all marked ‘Occupied.’ Jenny leans up against one and starts laughing. She gestures for the girls to come over and put their ear to the door. “Listen,” Jenny smirks. The girls listen in to the sounds of moaning. The moaning gets louder and faster. “Come on you pervs,” Marsha says, pulling them away from the door. They find a room that is open and go inside.
Marsha locks the door behind her and flips on the light. The room is gorgeous with two large beds, a TV, fridge, and a massive bathroom. “Wow, this is better than my whole house,” Helen shouts running and jumping onto the bed, “so, who’s sleeping with me tonight?” Helen winks at the two and Marsha and Jenny point at each other. They both sigh and paper, rock, scissors it out. Jenny loses.
“Fine,” Jenny groans. Helen looks at her with a frump, but Jenny winks back at her. “I’m gonna take shower,” says Marsha, already in the bathroom. “Sure,” Helen smiles. “Good idea,” Jenny smiles and both Helen and Jenny give the same smile side by side.
Marsha just sighs, “just be done by the time I get out.”