Rick worried: "We are in serious trouble" - and although he opened fire, his gunblasts were ineffective.What about Sunday? Maybe then you put yourself in a swimsuit.Alice: Not me.George: Why? You don't look good in a swimsuit?Alice: Sure I do.I can't swim.George: You're kidding.Alice: I never learned.I was even scared of the duck pond when I was a kid.We lived on a farm, a small one.George: How come you came here?Alice: Oh, we were poor.We needed the money.I came down here and got a job.George: I'm glad.Alice: Me too.When they reach her rented room (with her "own private entrance"), he kisses her goodnight and asks to see her again:Alice: Goodnight.Spectator Scott at the party responded: "That was so fake," but Deckard believed otherwise.In another area of the upstairs, Jen was bong-smoking with Rudy, while Sara got a view of the killer in the living room ("Michael's here" she screamed), but Rudy didn't believe her.Why, what's there to be afraid of? And when I get in a tight spot, I shoot my way out of it.Why sure.Shoot first and argue afterwards.You know, this game ain't for guys that's soft!Joe admits that there's money and women, "good imes," and "excitin' things" in the big town for them, where their fame and fortune lie.