"Hey, Shaun, thanks for getting us free accommodations here. It's
great to get away from the press. I can't believe they made such a big
deal about my comments about the uniforms," you say rolling your eyes,
as you sit on the bed in the hotel room.
"No, prob, Nate, and you were right about the Canadian's uniforms
being too tight. If you hadn't been staring at Pierre's butt, you'd
never have spun out."
"Hey, you know that's bogus."
"Right, Nate. Anyway, there are no cameras here, no reporters either.
Just the two of us, and acres of enchanting snowy slopes," Shaun says
gesturing out the picture window, "Ready to get enchanted, Nate?"
"Yeah, sure thing..."
Shaun grins and waves to a resort worker standing just outside the
window.