Barbie: Yay! Summer: You haven't won yet, Barbie! Barbie: Oh, Summer! It's not about winning! I just love game night! Fab friends, food, and fun! Raquelle: You wanna roll, Barbie? While we're still awake?
Summer lifts the table off of its stand, lifts it above her head, and growls as game pieces fall to the ground
Summer: Uh... I'll go pick those up. Teresa: (giggles) Wow! We are really bad at this! Nikki: I think we've played every game in existence. (a box falls) Barbie: Wait! I have one more amaze game upstairs. Ryan: (runs to Barbie) I call Barbie's partner! Ken: (runs to Ryan) You can't! (holds up clipboard) I reserved that spot (points to Barbie) for all of tonight! (more paper rolls down on to floor from clipboard) And forever! Barbie: Aw, Ken! (Barbie leaves for elevator) Ryan: Bet you didn't reserve being her handsome game getting chaperone. (runs to Barbie) Ken: (stares at clipboard) Uh... no.
By the elevator
Ryan goes inside the elevator Barbie is in
Barbie: (gasps) Ryan! We're exceeding the elevator's one doll occupancy limit! Ryan: Then we better stand super close.
Summer: (bouncing ball with knee while bouncing ping-pong ball on paddle) There's gotta be something we can play now! (bounces while in a handstand) There's just gotta! Ken: How 'bout charades?
Inside the elevator
Barbie: Hmm, I can't believe there's music, snow cones, and makeup emergency buttons, but no help button. Huh, go figure!
Elevator makes loud crashing noise
Ryan: (jumps on Barbie) We're gonna die! We're gonna die!
Camera pans out out to show the elevator is barely off the ground and Blissa shakes her head
Barbie: Relax, Ryan! Our friends will notice we've been gone and rescue us any second!
Ken: (holds up ten fingers, then eight) Teresa: Okay, eighteen words. Ken: (points to his shoe) Teresa: Fall fashion sale at Malibu Mall, but they're all sold out of the cool boots in your size. Ken: Yes! Another point for us! Midge: How does she do that? Summer: We're up, Raquelle! Let's do this! Raquelle: (looks at card) High heels. Summer: (face palms) That's not how you play. You're supposed to act out the word! Raquelle: That's how I play. Summer: WE'RE! GONNA! LOSE! Raquelle: Whateves. Midge: Our turn! (holds up four fingers) Nikki: Four words. Midge: (shakes head, holds up four fingers again) Nikki: Uh. You're holdin' up four fingers. Midge: (shakes head) That's all I can do! I don't have fully articulated fingers.
Inside the elevator
Blissa is shaking elevator, causing Ryan to be even more scared. Barbie is looking through a compartment of random items
Ryan: We're goners! We're going to die before we've truly lived! Before I confess how much I love... myself. I love you, self. I love, love, LOVE YOU!
Summer: I demand a teammate that plays by the rules! Nikki: I want a fully articulated one! Midge: Anyone up for Kick the Can? Nikki and Summer: No way!
Everyone starts arguing
Ken: Hmmmm... Barbie's been gone for a suspiciously long time. Midge: Quiet, everyone!
Everyone stops arguing
Midge: Listen! (Distant shrieking): Ken: BARBIE! Teresa: Too high-pitched. Sounds like Ryan.
By the elevator
Ken: (runs to elevator) Barbie! (pushes open elevator doors) Barbie: (jumps into Ken's arms) My hero. Ryan: Hey! What about me?
Ken: (Ken holds up one finger while doing a funny dance) Barbie: One word. Barbie: Bathroom? Ken: That's right! BRB! (runs to elevator)
By the elevator
Raquelle: (Jumps into the elevator with Ken) Hello! Ken: Raquelle! We're over the one doll limit! (elevator crashes) Oh, no! We're stuck! Raquelle: Oh, yes, we are! (grins and hugs Ken) Ken: AAH!!