"Holy shit," Tatum laughed, giving him a playful little shove. She almost dropped her joint, but quickly recovered, bringing it back to her lips. "Okay, okay, but don't even laugh at me," she warned, inhaling on what was left before tossing the roach onto the deck and stepping it out with the toe of her sneaker.

"Bra is ugly by the way," she joked, reaching down and grabbing the bottom of her tee. "Seriously, don't laugh!" she warned a second time, laughing herself as soon as she said it. God, she needed more schnapps.