Christine expresses herself.
What you were missing in life: a picture of a man wearing a lucha libre mask being wanded by Mexican security.
The glory hole also accepts bottles and limes.
Christine shows us Vince's "formal" mask. Which, if he asks, doesn't look gimpish at all.
Jen & Sean, back on the boat, debate the proliferation of spheres in cruiseliner design.
Panoramic shot of the boat leaving Mexico.
"We're coming for you Christine. We're coming!"
"I ain't going anywhere near that edge. Fuck those birds."
Jen couldn't wait to get back into international waters, where her ninja swimsuit granted her immunity from prosecution.
"It's my vacation, and if I want to drink at 7am, I can. It's my vacation, and if I want to wear sunglasses inside, I can. It's my vacation, and if I want to steal Sean's socks and fill them with pudding, I can."
"She only bent my sunglasses. Hehe, enjoy that pudding."
Waiter: I wanna dance...with THAT guy! Bring him to me.
The lack of hairnets was really a health code violation waiting to happen.
