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Template:Blog3 Snow Angels is the one hundred thirty-sixth video in the lonelygirl15 video series. Jonas and Bree check out the perimeter around the cabin.

Transcript

Jonas: Everybody, I'm, uh, I'm whispering because I don't want to wake up Daniel. Check it out. (Pans to show Daniel asleep on the couch. Laughs.) Anyway, so, uh, we made it up here to my parent's cabin, uploaded the video and then just crashed out. Hopefully we'll be safer up here after what happened to us.

So I ran into Bree last night about 3 in the morning. Neither of us could sleep, so we watched TV. And she said that she wanted to, I don't know, go out and hike and scout the perimeter, make sure it was safe today, so... that's what we're doing.

(Montage of Jonas making peanut butter and jelly sandwiches.)

There she is.

Bree: (Walks into the room carrying a white coat) You ready to go?

Jonas: Look, I made sandwiches. I know they're not egg salad, but... peanut butter, huh, chunky.

(Cut to Bree and Jonas outside. Bree sits down on a bench and eats her sandwich. Cut to Bree throwing the snow up in the air. Cut to Jonas making a snow angel.)

Bree: Ok, so, we checked the perimeter around the house pretty thoroughly and so far everything looks good. We're still gonna have one person stay awake all night, take turns, keep watch. Right now, I'm heading back to the house.

Jonas: ---

Bree: No, I can't, I don't have a ---.

Jonas: Yeah... Hey, Beast, what's up man?

(Daniel is sitting at the table eating breakfast)

Bree: Hello.

Daniel: Good morning.

Jonas: How you doin'? How'd you sleep?

Daniel: Long. Where'd you guys go?

Jonas: We went--

Bree: Every--

Jonas: Everywhere dude. It was crazy.

Bree: (Giggles)

Daniel: Yeah?

Jonas: Mmhmm.

Daniel: Thanks for waking me up.

Jonas: I thought you wanted to sleep.

Daniel: Whatever. (Gets up and leaves)

Notes

Fans generally agree that the scouting out of the perimeter by Bree and Jonas seemed a little more romantically-driven than they would admit to.