But are you? I am the judge of that. Anywhere the beer bottles touch is in my territory. You do not have the tan of a thousand goddesses, nor the coolness of the nudes. You see, I have been watching you walking down the beach, getting rejected by this cool group and that cool group. In short, no one on this beach wants you around and I am a fair Queen, so you must leave.

(drunk) We are going to party forever, baby! You can’t stop us!

No! Once you have stepped onto the court of the volleyball, you may not leave the court until you have defeated all of us!