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Harry and Bella in the very last row
Past the exit sign's soft red glow
Blockbuster screen is a flickering spark
But they're making their own scene in the dark
Ice in the cup starting to melt
Loosening up the leather belt (oh no) But the footsteps are coming
up the aisle
Caught in the headlights of the usher's beam!
Bella's diving under, trying not to scream
Harry's got his hands up,
looking so confused In the back of the theater,
utterly accused! (hahaha)
Flashlight shining on their messy hair
Bella buttoning up in the velvet chair
Harry mumbling something about his lost keys
Usher says, 'Both of you,
outside please!'
Ticket stubs and popcorn on the floor
They're walking past the lobby,
running for the door (ooh,
out we go)
Everyone is looking as they make their escape
Caught in the headlights of the usher's beam!
Bella's diving under, trying not to scream Harry's got his hands up,
looking so confused In the back of the theater,
utterly accused!
No more matinee dates for a while
Harry and Bella walking with a smile (hahaha)