Group Road Trip (Randy/Courtney/Elle/John/Matt)

"It-" Elle began to say but Matt covered Elle's mouth to stop her from speaking.

"Don't need you two going back and forth either." Matt said.

Randy rolled his eyes.

"Oh, please. You're whipped too." Randy said.

"Not as much as you are." John said.

"Uh huh...sure you're not." Randy said.

"I'm not. You're far more whipped then anyone in the world." John said.

"Is that so? Hey Elle, John doesn't care about you at all." Randy said.

Elle glared at John.

"I didn't say that!" John yelled.

He glared at Randy then smacked him on the head.

"He did too." Randy said.

Elle slapped John on the back of the head.

"Ow! Randy's a liar! I never said that Elle." John said.

"He sure did say it, Elle. You care more than he does." Randy said.

"He's an asshole and a liar. Shut up Orton." John said.

"I am not lying, Elle. It's not my fault your husband is a jerk." Randy said.

"It isn't Randy." Elle said.

John grabbed his keys from his pocket then rolled down the window and scratched the hummer.

Elle slapped John on the back of the head.

"Don't scartch up his Hummer." Elle said. "You're paying to fix it."

"Ow! I am not paying for anything." John said.

"Yeah you are." Elle said.

"Am not." John said.

"Yo are, now quit being a jackass." Elle said.

"Fine." John said.

He then remembered something and took a picture out of his back pocket.

"Oh yeah Orton, I forgot this is yours." John said as he handed Randy a folded picture of Courtney's butt that he got when he hosted TMZ for a night.

"Why the hell do you have a picture of my wife's ass in your pocket?!" Randy said.

"I'd like to know the same thing." Elle said, shooting a glare at John.

"I got it when I hosted TMZ." John said.

"And the hell do you still have it?!" Randy said.

"Oh boy..." Matt said.

"That's what I want to know!" Elle said.

"Um...um...I'm sorry." John said with a smile.

"He's such an idiot." Courtney said to Matt.

"You're sorry?!" Elle said.

"....yeah, you really are." Matt said.

"That's not an excuse Cena." Randy said.

"It's not! You have a picture of another woman's backside in your damn pants pocket!" Elle said.

"Correction. I had a picture of another woman, who happens to be your best friend by the way so it shouldn't count, in my pocket." John said.

"It shouldn't have been there in the first place." Randy said.

"Oh, so since you think it's okay, let me just carry a half naked photo of Randy in my pocket." Elle said.