The sun in shining again. The two girls are dragging the tree by the rope trailing behind Charlie and Carole. Everyone is soaked, but Charlie looks like he's been through the wringer. His knees are black, and he's looking totally unkempt. Carole looks and him and chuckles.
Laughter fills the woods.
The door is opened a crack and she's pushing some dry clothes through the crack. Here's some clothes, Charlie. Charlie's hand reaches out. The clothes disappear. His hand reappears with his wet things.