"Alright you do that if you want," said John.
"Great," replied Tabitha.
A few days later in the atlantic a mile tall Tabitha was swimming in the Atlantic ocean. She had John in her ear and she was being very careful.
"Are you sure you're going the right way?" asked John.
"No but as long as its east that's all that matters," replied Tabitha. "Hopfully we'll be there soon."
"Me too."
When they reached land Tabitha shrunk down to 50 feet tall. This was still huge but at least she was less likely to crush anyone.
"Where are we?" asked John.
"I think we're in Italy," replied Tabitha.
"Wow I've never been to Italy."
"Well there's a first for everything."
"Now what do we do?"
"Now we find out where Harold is buried."
She then walked away.