Beto woke up with a start. "Why is my hair… cool again?" He touched his spiky frosted tips.
They landed back in the original morning—same deck, same half-eaten pizza, same pounding headache. But the subtitles remained, now reading: a ressaca hot tub time machine legendado
The first thing Leo noticed was the pounding in his temples. The second was that he was floating in a hot tub full of glowing green water, and the third—the most disturbing—was that the air smelled like cheap tequila and 1997. Beto woke up with a start
"What the hell," he croaked.