So, Luke and Haley are on top of the café. They're walking around their mini-golf course. There are water balloons all over the roof. Blah, it's a good idea, blah Haley knows blah. He asks if she filled any of the balloons with milk like they used to, and of course she did. Because she's "amazing" and on the way to becoming the "it" girl for all the boys. Wait, is Jake in love with her yet? You know he's next on the list. Haley shouts, "I can't do this stuff with Nathan. It just seems, I don't know, does it seem childish?" From the other end of the roof, Luke yells, "Well, yeah, but in a good way." Haley laughs. Then she asks Luke about his "situation." Luke asks with what, and Haley replies, "With Peyton, or Brooke, or the bar slut I heard about." Has it been that long since they've had a conversation? Truly? Luke screams back, "Okay, what did you hear and who did you hear it from?" Oh, people. He walks towards her and explains, "I just want to play ball again. You know, get over this damn drama. It wasn't long ago that I was playing ball with the guys and hanging out with you." Haley puts on a strange faux-British accent and replies, "Yes, life was much simpler, wasn't it?" I don't understand why they're screaming from across the rooftop, nor why they're about to have a water balloon fight when they're both wearing winter coats. But whatever, it's date night, so everyone's off on prototypical American teenager dates. And of course, many are feeling awkward and strange because so much has happened in the last few months that I'm surprised they all haven't sprung full heads of grey hair. Haley says, "I think I'm going to go call Nathan." But wait! Luke's having none of that, because he tosses a water balloon that nails her right in the back. She spins around and screams, "Oh, oh, oh! You are so dead." Luke says, "I guess that one was a milk balloon." And let the games begin. The pair start tossing and, well, it'll only be moment before they both end up, ahem, wet.