“Sorry, we need you to leave,” a man with the torch who led them out of the theatre.
“Y failed me,” he gave Rose a stern look. “How the night is ruined. I so wanted to see the movie too.” He stamped his foot when they where on the walk way. “Hold on, y’ know, if I remember correctly, there was a couple that was dismiss from the theatre. We lived up to our story!” he held his hand up to Rose. “High five!” and he hugged her. “Thank the Queen’s throne this wasn’t Buckingham Palace because she wouldn’t be pleased. Mind you,” he reached in his jeans and pulled out a five. “Here, ya, go, thought I forget.”
He did enjoy that tickling moment. “Never thought we would be thrown out because you tickled me. Rose Tyler you must behave young girl. I am sure you mum will be dis-please with you. I should spank ya! Actually,” he smacked her playfully and he whacked her again. “That’s for the first smack incase your first smack forgot. There won’t be a third because you might be charmed to be a wise arse!”