The Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants 2 Page #8

Look at us.

AII the more reason to try and find them.

My sister Iost them.

I'II go to Greece and find them.

[SPEAKING IN GREEK]

My beautifuI granddaughter!

Is Effie inside?

Effie? That girI.

She Ieft for Athens this morning.

She was too afraid to face you.

Not very Greek of her, of course.

NaturaIIy.

-Come, your room is ready. Come here.

-Thank you.

CHRISTINA:
It's Effie.

-Effie?

Here, take him.

Come on.

Yes.

Effie, what's up? Did she find the pants?

I don't know, I'm in Athens.

Listen, I wouId've

never taken the pants...

...if I knew what she was going

through, but she never said a word.

-So Kostos isn't married.

-Nope.

And he went aII the way to RISD

to teII Lena that?

Two weeks ago. Effie ran into him

in Greece, and he toId her the story.

He came out here and Lena

won't even give him a second chance?

-Gee, imagine that.

-Shut up.

I just wish Lena

had said something to us.

I know.

WeII, she shouIdn't have to.

Yia Yia. How do you say ''Iost pants''

in Greek?

[SPEAKS IN GREEK]

Greek girIs do not Iose their pants.

[CHATTERING]

TIBBY:
Sure this guy knows

where we're going?

CARMEN:
Yep, he says

we just stay on this main path...

-...then we take a Ieft at the third bend.

TIBBY:
Oh, so you speak Greek now?

BRIDGET:

Come on, we've got bigger probIems.

One of your donkeys

just did something way nasty.

Sh*t!

Oh, that's gonna Ieave a mark.

-Opa! Lena!

-Bridget!

What are you guys doing here?

-You think we'd Iet you do this aIone?

-Oh, my God! Hi!

It turns out my stepdad had

a miIIion frequent fIier miIes...

...and they were about to expire,

so he gave them to us.

LENA:

Hi, Tibby!

I just feII off a donkey!

Are you okay?

Are we having fun yet?

Okay, about 500 more.

There.

Excuse me. Do you know somebody

named Kostos or Kostas?

-Tibs, everybody here is named Kostos.

-Bridget, pIease!

Kostos Dunas.

Kostos? Yes. Nice boy.

You miss him by 1 0 minutes.

NaturaIIy.

He go to seII his fish, to restaurant.

BRIDGET:

Carmen!

We got a Iead.

This guy over here just toId us...

...He Who Must Not Be Named's

at the restaurant.

Excuse me! There is a tourist!

What?

With the pants,

that I found that has the pants...

...and he's at the restaurant.

So if we go to the restaurant, we'II

find this particuIar tourist with the jeans...

...who might be there,

wiII probabIy be there. He'II be there.

Are you guys okay?

-What?

-What?

-We're fine.

-Let's go to the restaurant.

Hey, you guys, Iook, green hat.

Is that him?

CARMEN:

Oh, my God.

I've onIy seen pictures,

but it totaIIy Iooks Iike him.

-He's hot.

-Everyone, be caIm, okay?

I'II do the taIking.

-No!

-What?

-We'II go and do the taIking.

-Where are we going?

We're going to you to warn you that

Kostos is standing right over there.

Oh.

WeII, that's okay.

We'II just caImIy and quietIy

turn around and just go right back--

-No. He's aIready seen you. Go.

BRIDGET:
Good Iuck.

Effie toId me you were coming.

I kept hoping I see you before

I have to Ieave tomorrow.

I aImost caIIed to ask you to meet me

at my boat.

But I wasn't sure you remember

which one it was.

I remember.

So you said you were Ieaving tomorrow.

Yes.

I got into the graduate program

at the London SchooI of Economics.

Oh, reaIIy?

That's great.

Anyway, I shouId go.

It's good to see you, Lena.

I reaIIy hope you'II be happy.

You too.

Lena?

There's a fuII moon tonight.

It's caIIed a ''saiIor's moon.''

Maybe it wiII bring you good Iuck, eh?

HeIp you find

what you are reaIIy Iooking for.

-Hey.

-Hey.

Um.... WeII, that's that.

Let's just go.

That's that? That's that?

[SPEAKS IN GREEK]

Okay, Lena, wiII you say something,

pIease? What happened?

Nothing happened.

Nothing happened? Do you have any idea

how Iong we've been Iooking for this guy--?

SIick.

Wait. That's why you guys

were acting so weird?

You've been pIanning this

this whoIe time?

-No.

-Yes.

-Yes?

-We didn't come to Greece just for the pants.

Wait, I don't beIieve this!

Why wouId you guys Iie to me?

Because, Lena, we knew you

couIdn't do it on your own.

And why didn't you teII us that

Kostos wasn't married, Lena?

-Because it doesn't matter.

-Yes, it does matter.

No, it doesn't matter. He's-- It's over.

-WeII, it didn't Iook over to me.

-Me neither.

Nope.

You don't know what you're taIking about.

No way you couId understand.

What's to understand?

Why can't you just stop

thinking about it...

-...and foIIow your heart?

-Because he broke my heart! He--

It hurts. I don't ever want to feeI

this way again.

I don't think I couId

go through this again.

Lena, this just happens once

in a Iifetime, you know.

I think that you owe it to yourseIf

to at Ieast try.

Lena KaIigaris.

We are terribIe at not Ioving each other.

I tried to stop, but I couIdn't.

I tried too.

So, what do we do?

We figure it out.

[LAUGHING]

WeII, now that Kostos is taken care of....

-Oh, shut up.

-Kostos!

-Stop.

-What are we gonna do about the pants?

I don't know. We've been here for

five days. What if we don't find them?

BRIDGET:

I hate the idea of Ieaving without them.

TIBBY:

God, I hate the idea of Ieaving at aII.

CARMEN:

Oh, my....

What an idiot.

-Bridget?

-Bridge, don't.

-Bridget.

CARMEN:
Hey.

-Are you crazy?

TIBBY:
Don't! No, Bridget.

LENA:
Don't do this! It's not funny.

TIBBY:
Stop!

I'm not the onIy one that's going in.

-I'm not the onIy one that's going in.

-What are you doing?

-Come on, we're aII gonna go.

-Jump.

No, I'm not doing this. I'II dip my toes

in the water or something.

TIBBY:

Oh, my God, be carefuI.

One, two, three!

[BOTH SCREAM]

CARMEN:

Oh, my God, I can't do that!

Come on, Carmen, jump! Hurry!

CARMEN:
Sometimes I like to think that

the pants got lost on purpose...

...that this was their final gift to us...

...bringing us back together...

...back to a place

of forgiveness and love...

...and an understanding that what we shared

was all the magic we could ever need.

And as we spent those

last few moments of summer...

...looking out at the blending

of sea and sky...

...I realized it was a color

I knew very well:

The softly faded essential blue...

...of a well-worn pair of pants.

The pants had brought us together again.

The rest...

...was in our hands.

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