It was quite a struggle, but they finally made it to their destination.
Cooper stepped out of the car and felt his body, mind, and ears were finally liberated.
Old Master Coldson was waiting in the car; they began to move their things together.
Cooper couldn't help but complain to Yolanda, "I didn't expect you to be so noisy."
"I didn't expect you to be so sulky, Mr. Taciturn!" Yolanda retorted.
Richard had prepared everything meticulously and professionally; it was truly up to the standard of an overnight camping expedition.
Unfortunately, Cooper was clueless about all this gear; he couldn't even set up a tent properly.
"Big brother, step aside," Yolanda couldn't stand it anymore.
Cooper awkwardly moved aside, still talking tough, "I just don't believe you can do it."
To his surprise, Yolanda didn't even need to look at the instructions; she quickly erected a rough outline of the tent while occasionally directing Cooper.
"Come here, screw this on."