Ruby: Ginger…what are you doing?
Ginger: I still want to take that road trip.
Ruby: The Road Trip To Forget?
Ruby: You’re looking at a T-shirt designing website.
Ginger: I want to make T-shirts for the trip.
Ruby: I’m sure I’ll regret this, but what would they say?
Ginger: “take me to forget,” “i wanna go back to forget” and “going to forget” and on the back, they’ll have a small map of Forget. All eight streets.
Ruby: Forget only has eight streets?
Ginger: It looks more like seven, but one of the streets curves, so I’m counting it twice.
Ruby: Of course you do.
Ginger: And look – a Happy Nun Café!
Ruby: You just really want to go, don’t you?
Ginger: Not today, Ruby, but next summer. Maybe. Or the summer after.
Ruby: Why in the summer?
Ginger: Because they have the Forget Summer Arts Festival!
Ruby: Your mother must be very proud.
Ruby: No reason. So, are there hotels in Forget?
Ginger: Um…I’m sure I can find one nearby. Since I’m not going today, I’m just thinking of all the fun to be had with the name of the town.
Ruby: Y’know, I do see one tiny flaw with your plan.
Ruby: You don’t have a car.
Ginger: Oh. That. I was planning on just renting one. A really sweet one.
Ruby: And it’s 18 hours there and 18 hours back?
Ginger: It takes 18 hours to get to Forget. Ooh! Another T-shirt!
Ruby: At least you’re dedicated to the cause.
Ginger: And I’ll have T-shirts to prove it.
Ruby: Well, when the time comes closer, let me know.
Ginger: Oh, I will, Ruby. I will. You’re still invited if you want to come with.
Ruby: Yeah. When the time comes closer, let me know. If you force me to wear one of those T-shirts, though, we might have discussions.
Ginger: Party. Pooper.
Ruby: With pride.