Vegas, right. My roommate has tried to take me there. [He doesn't sound exactly excited about the idea.] In case that hasn't been obvious yet, I'm not the party kind of guy.

[He looks down at himself - the clothes, the hair, the awkwardness. He knows what kind of impression he gives, though it doesn't sound like Scott cares. In fact, the man is eagerly joining him in his search, actually finding a clue. How exciting is that?]

Dude, it totally is! You're good at this.

[Dave puts the device back in his pocket to protect it from the water and starts walking along the pool edge, trying to get all his senses focuses on their surroundings. That includes the magical one - not that one could tell by just looking.]

I think... I think we could find some secrete passage behind the falls. What do you say?