"Cheers!" said Dianne.
"Yeah," said Bill. "It looks like we finally made it to paradise. I was getting so damn sick of driving around with your father in his Bentley listening to his out-of-date market techniques..."
"Oh, darling," replied Dianne as she was contemplating on what next to say. "Well, he did get you a good position at the company."
" I know dear...Say,isn't this place lovely?"
" You couldn't have picked a better place for our honeymoon."
They smiled at each other, and though they didn't notice it,their smiles were undeniably copious in their expression. However, the natives cutting the cocunuts did(notice the fakeness), and " Bwoop!" went a cocunut from a tree above the couple's table and their coktails went everywhere.
" Damn careless dirt, you are!" Bill shouted.
The worker tried apologizing, but quickly remembered that Americans spoke no Spanish, at least not these anyway.
So instead he shrugged his shoulders and laughed a little to himself and continued on with his business.
Meanwhile Bill and Dianne were thinking only of one thing, one goal - and it wasn't sex.