And then they came and ruined it.

I know, I know. Look, they can't see us...

we can't see them.

We're all alone in this little shack.

Actually, you know what?

It's kind of cozy in here...

and there's no one I'd rather be here with than you.

Really?

Yeah.

- Josh? - Mm-hmm?

This isn't romantic.

Um...it just...

No. It's my foot.

It's caught in a volleyball net.

Yeah. Here.

Ooh!

GIRL: Hey! My dad thinks I'm a princess!

GIRL: I'm a friend of Mia's!

I tell you what. While we're waiting...

how about a foot massage?

That would be so wonderful. Thank you.

No. Actually, I mean you give me one.

Oh, yeah.

And indeed, it is the queen of hearts!

LILLY: Thank you, Jeremiah...

For your potpourri of prestidigitations...

For the past hour.

Obviously, Princess Mia has a problem...

Appearing here tonight...

and I'm sure she has a good excuse.

I'm Lilly Moscovitz for "Shut Up and Listen. "

Thank you and good night.

Mia...

The coast is clear.

Really?

They're gone. Yeah.

Oh, good.

So, what do you say we go find...

a more romantic spot?

OK.

PHOTOGRAPHER: Quiet! Quiet!

[ Cameras clicking ]

[ Shouting ]

JOSH: No! Stay!

[ Overlapping questions ]

Give her a smooch!

REPORTER: Come on! Give her a big, sloppy wet one!

PHOTOGRAPHER: Hold it!

Uhh!

Hit him again!

MIA: Go away! No, no, no! Go away, all of you!

The princess has left the building.

REPORTER: Who have we got?

What's your name?

NELSON: Where do you go to school?

Josh Bryant.

I go to Grove High School.

What are we, friends with Mia now?

Yes. We hate Josh.

Sorry. It's hard to keep up with who we're not talking to.

Here she comes!

ALL: Mia!

I'm really sorry. I can't talk.

I have to go get my clothes.

Well, here. We've got your clothes.

You'll be a lot warmer.

You guys want to help me?

Yeah. Josh is such an idiot.

We'll make sure no one bothers you.

Thank you. Um...

That's really nice of you.

This is so great of you.

Thank you so much.

Everything's fine.

MIA: Is anybody coming?

- No! - No!

MIA: Guys, I really appreciate this.

Thank you.

She's got her bathing suit off.

OK, now!

Princess, hi!

Aah!

REPORTER: That was the scream of Princess Mia.

Go away, all of you, please!

HARBULA: OK. Come here, Mia.

Piranhas, all of you! Back off!

HELEN: My mom always told me I couldn't cry...

And told me to be a big girl...

but you've been hurt, so you just cry.

[ Crying ]

It was really bad.

My foot didn't even pop.

SUKI: It was just last night...

that San Francisco's own little princess...

Partied at the beach...

But what started out as innocent fun...

Soon turned into allegedly too much fun.

This is Suki Sanchez for KPFW.

Please say something.

CLARISSE: Well, there's not much to say.

A picture's worth a thousand words...

And you have two pictures.

I embarrassed the family, didn't I?

Not to put too fine a point on it, yes, you did.

I think you're making a wise decision...

To abstain from the job.

I suppose I won't come to the ball.

CLARISSE: Of course you should come.

You're still family.

Just because you don't want to be our princess...

doesn't mean we're sending you into exile.

Your mother's planning to come.

All your guests are invited.

Except for your beach friends.

Now, if you'll excuse me...

I'm meeting with the press to do some damage control.

You can come in now.

If I may say so...

That did not go very well.

Is this the way a princess should act?

My information tells me that boy was using her.

The kiss was merely a device...

So that he could get his 15 minutes of fame.

And her friends didn't help, either.

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