Yeah, I'll stay out of there.  Who the fuck worships a spider?   A goddess that can be stomped on is bullshit.  We'll have more fun at the beach and the arcade. [Paintball sounds dangerous, like it could take out an eye.  He'll work up the courage later, for Richie.]

[Eddie gives a little smile and blushes slightly.  Richie's sees a strength in him that his mother never did.  If anyone else said that, he'd call it b.s. He trusts Richie though.]   Okay.  Thanks, Rich.

[He rolls his eyes, but isn't really annoyed.]   They're not gonna do that.  Are we supposed to be like famous celebrities?  They'll be all impressed.