"Wow, I don't believe that we could actually be able to win a day with Hanson!" Eliza spilled out. She was still in shock.
"Eliza, woah, CALM DOWN! It's just a contest! The odds are that we won't win!" Britt replied trying to drive some sense into her best friend's skull.
"Britt, don't be such a party-pooper! We've always got a chance to win! All we need is to come up with a really good outline of how we would spend the day with Hanson, and mail it off! There; plain and simple! There's hardly any work to it, except writing it down! Now, don't tell me that you're not gonna help me with this, cuz I know that that isn't like you!"
"Okay, okay,...you've convinced me! But, honestly Britt, how ARE we going to spend our day with Hanson? I wouldn't be surprised if we drooled over Ike when we saw them!" Britt said trying to be reasonable.
"True, but I think that we'll get over it after the first five minutes that we see 'em!" Eliza said hoping that Britt would just help her fill out the piece of paper that would make them eligible for possibly winning. After a few more gruesome minutes of their conversation, they found a piece of writing scrap paper to scribble their ideas on.