It might be a brave call claiming two rolls of film when you don't positively know what's on it. I found an apparently exposed roll of film in an office drawer at work and while I would love to see what's on it, I am just not brave enough to take it to the processing lab.
Some years ago, my then 20-something step-daughter gave her mother a roll of film and asked her to get it developed at the photo lab associated with the chain of pharmacies she worked for. When poor old Mum turned up to collect the photos, she was greeted by smirks all round and comments like, "Well, what do you get up to on the weekend?"
The photos were all of a naked man, waist down. The "Fanta Pants" orange hair gave us a very strong indication that it was the step-daughter's boyfriend.
Her response? "Oh yeah. Sorry Mum. I forgot those were on that roll."