"Oh, hell no," Hopper answers, then points to the booth with the water guns. It's straight forward enough, they shoot water into a target and try to make their little car get to the end of the racetrack -- a straight line, not much of a track -- before the other person.

This is something he's pretty sure he'll win. Which will only make them even and he'll still buy her dinner.

"We're heading there next," he says. "And I'm gonna kick your ass."