Gerry And Bailey's Phantom of the Opera stage show.

They started to get their bands and go on rides. Bailey stepped up to the side to side boat.

Sam escorted Erin to the shot drop, "You feeling lucky, punk?" He quoted the famous movie, grinning softly, rubbing his hands together.

"Ooh. I love these." Gerry grinned as he wrapped his arms around Bailey.

"Oh my.." Erin stared at it with wide eyes. "Never been on one of those before."

The boat started to swing and Bailey screamed softly, snuggling up to Gerry. " Oh no." But she was grinning softly.

Sam took her hand and pulled her, getting into one of the seats. "Comon, Erin. You can't back out now!"

Gerry grinned widely and laughed as the boat sped up.

"'Course I ain't gonna back out." Erin grinned slightly as she flopped into the seat next to him but as the ride started, she gripped his hand tightly.

Sam laughed softly and kissed her hand as it slid upwards faster. He laughed a big hearty laugh.

Bailey giggled softly and felt it go faster, shutting her eyes tight and digging her head into Gerry's chest.

As the ride dropped them, Erin screamed like she was being kidnapped or something similar but the screams dissolved into laughter as it took them back up for another drop.

Gerry held her tightly and laughed.

Sam laughed softly as they were dropped again and again.

Meanwhile Bailey and Gerry's ride had just stopped and Bailey had gotten up, stumbling off the ride. "That made me a bit dizzy." She laughed softly.

The ride finally stopped and Erin wobbled out, clinging to Sam for support. "I think I left my stomach at the top." She looked up longingly as if it was literally at the top of the ride.

Gerry wrapped his arms around her, holding her tightly. "I won't let ya fall."

Bailey smiled softly, "I know.." She said kissing him. Suddenly all these flashes from cameras went off and she broke the kiss. "What's going on?" She said confused.

Sam laughed, "You can hang onto me anytime, love." He joked and sighed softly. "Would you like to sit down for a bit?"

"God damned paparazzi." Gerry growled. "How the hell did they find me anyways?" He frowned slightly and decided to just ignore them for now. "Sorry about this, love." He smiled apologetically at her.

"Ooh, a roller coaster!" Erin recovered like nothing had happened, squee'd happily as she grabbed Sam's hand and skipped off towards the line for it.

Bailey blinked, "Oh.. Are you sure you want to be seen with me?" She tilted her head, "Because I can go hide somewhere if you want.." She tilted her head softly.

Sam was pulled along and laughed, getting on the roller coaster with Sam. "Oh my stomachs not gonna thank me for this."

"Why wouldn't I want you here?" He smiled. "I mean they've already seen you anyways. And I'm not ashamed of you or anything. I love ya."

"Oh, man up. You can take it." Erin teased, poking at his stomach after they had strapped in.

"Let's hope so or you'll be covered in puke." Sam said, wrapping his arms around her. "I hate roller coasters.." She whimpered softly.

Bailey smiled and tugged on his hand, "Do you want something to eat?"

"You shoulda told me that!" Erin frowned slightly. "We didn't have to come on it."

"Sure." Gerry smiled, took her hand, and kissed it as he headed off towards the food area.

The rollercoaster started and Sam laughed softly, screaminmg loudly, cuddling with Erin.

Bailey smiled softly, "What do you want?" She said softly, looking around at all the restraint.

Erin screamed happily as the roller coaster took off.

"Uhm..." Gerry blinked, looked around at all the restaurants. "You in the mood for anything in particular?"

When they got off, Sam clung to her. "Oh my god.. I think I'm gonna need you for balance.." He mentioned, looking a bit pale.

Bailey shrugged, "I'll just get some arby's. We'll meet back here at this table." She winked softly and took off to Arby's.

"Next time, tell me if y'don't wanna ride somethin'." She frowned a little.

Gerry just stood there and blinked for a few moments, still unsure of what to eat, before wandering around to see if anything piqued his interest.

"Ha, never love." He winked softly, "Besides it was worth it to see you happy." He grinned, walking along beside her.

Bailey was approached by the paparazzi, holding the tray. "Miss, miss. Are you and Mr, Butler dating..? Are you married?" They said pointing to her ring. Bailey was unsure of what to do. "Are you aware there's more calories in those things?" He poinrtted at her tray. "What do you think of him blowing off Jeniffer Aniston for you?"

Erin just frowned and didn't say anything.

Gerry grabbed some Chick-Fil-A and made his way back to the table to wait for Bailey.

When the sudden flashes of the camera came at her, she stepped backwards. "Uhm.." She said softly, "I.." She stated, hoping that she would be saved from this ravenous pack of vultures.


"What next, then?" He said, tilting his head softly. "Maybe some swings of the century?"

Gerry didn't notice what was going on with Bailey 'cos he was being bothered by the press as well and was doing his best to just ignore them.

"I'm actually sorta hungry." Erin's stomach grumbled loudly as if on cue.

Sam smirked and tugged her into the cafeteria. He noticed Gerry and walked over towards him, "Move it, ya vultures!" He grumbled softly.

Bailey stepped backwards again, "No.. I.." She blinked, "Don't you guys have anything better to do then follow him around?" She said, shaking her head.

Erin frowned slightly when she saw the press swarming the food court. "Oh, methinks I sense a damsel in distress." She smiled a little then walked over to where Bailey was surrounded.

"Huh?" Gerry frowned a bit and finally noticed what was going on with Bailey.

"Oi! Don't y'all have better things to do than bother my lover?" She grinned lopsidedly as she wrapped an arm around Bailey's shoulders and winked at her playfully.

Bailey smiled softly, "Thanks Erin, love." She wrapped her arm around Erin and walked towards the table confidently. "Woah, Gerry.. I never knew that you had to deal with that all the time." She said softly, " It's hard. I didn't know what to say."

Sam shook his head, "Voltures, I think you're going to have to make a press release to get them off your back eventually, Ger." He said, "Erin, what do you feel like eating, love?"