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I do! (Tony gets up and goes through CDs) I have his Amore album here...he sings a version of Elvis's "Can't Help Falling in Love." (Tony puts on CD) What would you like next?

(hears Kathy and Prairie) Good idea, thanks, girls! Alex, would you like to hear some music with dinner? I have quite an extensive CD collection here...most are mine, but a few Lefty "picked up." Not sure what he meant exactly...anyway, you name it, I probably have it!

Lobster coming right up! Tony removes the chowder dishes, and takes two plates from the cart. He puts two lobster tails on each plate, handing one to Alex, and putting one in his place. He hands her a nutcracker, to help break the tails, then sits and puts the napkin on his lap. Lobster is...

I'm so glad! You looked very peaceful and secure. So, what would you like for the next course? It's up to you!

Awww...I know how you feel, sweetie. But I was holding you. I hope you felt a little peaceful...

Yes, I remember you telling me. Anyway, you were really tired last night. You completely crashed! I guess my antics have that effect on people...

Aw, you didn't have to wait for me, Alex. It's my pleasure serving you. Oh, this came from See Food Catering. Their motto is, "We see food, you eat it."

Well, if you've never had lobster or crab, sweetie, you are in for a treat! Tony pours Alex a glass of grape juice. Here ya go! Sometimes the bubbles tickle my nose... Tony ladels a bowl of chowder for Alex, and sets it in front of her. New England clam chowder. Yummy! Tony serves...

OOC: Oops! Sorry! I didn't mean to post this four times...gosh, I'm so embarrassed!:o The submit reply thingy was acting stubborn, and I clicked on it a few times, so...ended up with...er...yeah...anywhoozils...

A knock on the door. Tony answers. It is a Muppet Caterer, and he pushes two carts into the room. Tony: Thank you, sir. I'll take it from here. (hands the caterer a tip; caterer exits) Tony: Okay! We have New England clam chowder...lobster tails...crab legs...assorted clams...some...

Tony carries two tables into his room and sets them down. He puts a tablecloth on it, then places two candles atop. He lights each one. He carries two chairs in, and sets them. Gee, Alex, you seem to like my room. It's like you've been here all day! The food should be here any minute now...

Tony opens his eyes and yawns. He feels something snuggled against him. He looks, and sees Alex, her head resting on his chest. Tony carefully puts his arm around her, and gently strokes her back. He closes his eyes, totally at peace.

Dude looks like a lady?

Tony (as Curly) Ooooh! She's enter-tayneed! Moe: Quiet you! (pokes Tony in the eyes) Larry laughs. Moe: Shaddap, ya half-cousin to a weasel! (slaps Larry in the face) Tony: Oooh! Wise guy... Moe: I said quiet! (Moe grabs a pair of pliers, and squeezes Tony's nose) Larry...

OVERLOAD! AAAAAAARRRRRRGGGGHHHHH! Only Richard Basehart can save us!

'Tis very true...it still smarts!

Whoa...that's pretty deep, Squeekee!;)

Righto! BTW...that's not very nice! LOL!;) :D

(trying to keep a straight face) What? Why are you laughing? I don't know if...(gigglesnort) if you're laughing at me, or with me, but...what's so... (bursts out laughing)

Yes, Uncle Count, I wanna Hamlet action figure with a really long string, that soliloquizes on and on and on... Oh, and I've also changed my name to Htony. The "H" is silent.