Country Crush Page #3

# I could be wrong

about this whole thing #

# Or maybe I've never

been more right #

# What if I'm wasting

precious moments #

# Or is it all part

of a bigger plan #

# What if I'm not

ready to lay it down #

# And leave it

all to chance #

# But what

if I am #

# What if I

am baby #

# Oh what if I,

what if I am #

# Oh #

Ainsley!

Your carriage

has arrived.

Thank God.

Well, it was nice

to meet you.

Oh, saved by the

party mobile.

Nance, let's go,

get in the car.

There's plenty of

booze in the back.

I guess that's

your escort.

I'll give you the address, so

you can pick it up tomorrow.

Yeah, okay.

Nance.

Let's get that

hot bod up here.

You don't want

to go, do you?

I do not.

Hey, guys, unfortunately

the shop has a strict rule

that the owner of the vehicle

must stay with the vehicle

until it's fixed, so I guess

that means that Miss Nancy's

going to have to

rent a room in town.

What are

you doing?

Getting you

outta going.

Unless you wanna go

and have what I'm sure

will be a wonderful time

with your friends.

By all means, don't let

me get in your way.

Nance, we have his plates,

he can't steal your car.

Can we go?

Ains, hold

on a sec.

Is there really a room

I can rent tonight?

I don't even

know your name.

It's yours if

you want it.

And I'm Charlie.

I'm Nancy.

I have a

boyfriend.

Yeah, good.

Ains, I think I'm just going

to stay with my car tonight,

I'm sorry. You guys go to the

cottage without me.

Ok, fine.

Don't do anything

I would do!

Let's go!

Okay. I'm just gonna

load in your car.

The motel is just

up the street.

Ok, thanks.

So, I talked to the motel lady,

said there's no rooms tonight.

Some Jamboree

or something?

Oh. Totally slipped

my mind.

Um, well you can always

stay at my place?

It's nothing

fancy but...

Uh, whoa,

cowboy.

You expecting me to

fall for that one?

Fall for what?

I can't

believe you.

What?

Is this some, like,

elaborate scheme

to get into my pants

or something?

Excuse me?

You heard me.

I ditched my friends...

You said that they

weren't your friends.

Because you told me you had

a place for me to stay and...

Ok first off, I've

never done anything

elaborate in my

entire life.

And aren't you making

a huge assumption?

My interest in you.

Are you saying that

you're not interested in me?

I'm not saying

that, either.

Well, then, would you like to

explain to me what I'm doing

here with no place to stay

besides your dumpy bachelor pad?

Listen.

I forgot about

the Jamboree.

Honest mistake.

I haven't been

there in a long time.

Right, this is my

convinced face.

Let me make something

perfectly clear.

My intentions towards you are

purely of the gentleman variety.

It's not just some scheme

to get into your pants.

Gentleman's a

dying term.

Not where I

come from.

And, honestly, your

convinced face looks

a lot like your

pissed off face.

Virtually no

difference.

Not staying

with you.

Ok, then I can also drive

you up to the cottage

where you can sleep on a futon

with a fondling frat boy.

Or you can hang here with me,

and I'll be a perfect gentleman.

There's that

word again.

Fondling frat boy?

Perfect gentleman?

Charlie, you still don't have

a place for me to stay, like...

You can stay at my

sister-in-law's.

She's got a pull-out

sofa in the den.

Okay.

No funny

business.

Oh, you got it.

Nothing fun.

No smiles, laughing,

just serious work.

And we better not go to

the Jamboree because

the possibility for funny

business is just way too high.

Okay. Maybe we can go

to the Jamboree.

Risky.

Very risky.

Just friends.

Of course.

Friends.

Hey, um, I'm

sorry I came off

a little full of

myself back there.

Okay.

A lot full of

myself back there.

I'm sorry.

Don't worry

about it.

It's not my first run

in with a prima-donna.

Ex-girlfriend?

Former

running back.

It's a football

position?

Yeah, not really

into sports.

So I guess that it wouldn't

impress you that I was QB1

and we were State Champs

two years running?

Maybe. How many home

runs did you hit?

Hello?

Hey Kat, it's me.

Oh, hey, Charlie.

Hey, Cody mentioned

he saw you before

he took off.

Yeah, he stopped

by the old house

and we threw a few

passes in the field.

Aww, too bad I wasn't there

to cheer you boys on, huh?

Best head cheerleader

this town's ever seen.

Go Ravens.

Um, so I was actually kinda

calling for some advice,

I um...

About a girl?

Wait, how'd

you know?

Well, I already showed you

how to patch your pants.

So uh, what else

could there be?

You know I haven't

really dated anyone

since mom got

sick, and um...

And you really

like this one?

Maybe.

I mean, I

think I could.

Well, is she going

to the Jamboree?

She actually didn't

really know about it,

and now she kinda needs

a place to stay...

Oh, well she can of

course she can stay here!

Ok great, thanks.

And, um, right now I

was actually kinda

thinking of taking

her to the Jamboree.

Kinda or gonna?

I wanna, I just

don't know if I should,

I mean, she has

a boyfriend.

Oh, I mean if she was

really into her boyfriend,

she wouldn't be giving

you the time of day.

Well that's what

I'm nervous about.

A Bishop-boy

nervous?

Wow.

She must be

some girl.

Good luck!

Trouble.

Change.

Thanks, Mrs. Stanley.

- Mm-hmm.

Excuse me, girls.

Hi, Charlie, are you going

to the Jamboree tonight?

Yeah, I'm thinking

about it.

Great, see

you there.

You got it!

Well, hej there,

Charlie.

Did you see a girl

come in here?

She's blonde, pretty.

Uh, not really

from around here.

Oh, yes,

she's right...

Was over there.

Huh, guess

she slipped out.

This book is distracting

to say the least.

Mr. S know you're

reading that?

Shh, It'll be our

little secret.

So about that girl, um, like I

said she's not from around here,

but I was kind of

thinking about

bringing her to the

Jamboree tonight.

How lovely!

So it's a date?

No, uh, not a date.

I mean, it's...

I just want to look

presentable. You know?

You need a

new shirt.

I need a

new shirt.

Alrighty,

let's see, um.

Nope, nope, nope.

Ah, here.

Try this one.

Oh, perfect.

Brings out the deep

green of your eyes.

Okay I'll take it.

I'll see you

around, okay?

Bye-bye.

Bye Charlie.

What do you think,

for the Jamboree?

Beautiful.

Okay.

I'll take it.

He's a good boy.

Don't hurt him.

I doubt I have

that kind of power.

Well, you're the first girl in

a long time to catch his eye.

Where are

we going?

This doesn't look

like a Jamboree.

It's my

old house.

The new people don't

move in 'til tomorrow.

Come on.

Trust me.

It'll be worth it.

Okay.

Wow.

My mom always thought

that this was

the closest place to

heaven on Earth.

My mom used to say that

caramel pecan ice cream

was the closest thing

to heaven on Earth.

Your mother sounds

like a smart lady.

Yours, too. Maybe they

should meet.

Oh.

I'm sorry Charlie,

I didn't know.

No, that's okay.

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