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Johnny Fiama: *flattered* Wow! That's wonderful. Keep me updated once the blog's posted, Rhonda. Isn't it great, Sal? Sugar-Patch? Sal Minella: I'm so happy for your ma, Johnny. =D Linda Mezzo: Likewise, dear. <3 Angie: *nods shyly* Johnny Fiama: Want a scoop, Kris? Our leftovers are fresh...

Angie: *goes downstairs, flower for Kathy in hand* Hello, Kris. :3 Johnny Fiama: *knocks on Apt. 2's door* Hey, Kris. Thought I'd leave some leftovers from last night's meal to Kathy. Poor girl. Sal Minella: *struggles to bring in the pot of sauce* Are we there yet? Linda Mezzo: *rolls along*...

Oops... sorry! I'll edit the list. :o EDIT: Fixed. :D

Easily a short list: Muppets: Raquel Porkbelly: A brunette pig who was only mentioned in It Was Me in the first chapter. Luanne Poochie - :drool: A blonde poodle who in the latter will play Link Hogthrob's current girlfriend in It Was Me. She made her MC debut in DramaQueenMokey's one-shot...

Angie: *sewing* Link Hogthrob: Aw. What's the matter? Am I not giving you enough attention? Angie: *wan smile* N'aw. I don't mind solitude. I'm all right, Link. <3 Link Hogthrob: Good thing, because I need somebody to press my pants. Angie: Oh... ? Sal! Sal Minella: No, Link. I only work...

Angie: *on the phone with Kathy* Oh, okay. And, you're welcome. I hope you feel better soon. Feel free to call me anytime. Gotta go for now. Hugs. Goodbye. Feel better. Annie Sue: Is everything all right, Angie? Angie: Sorry. I was on the phone with Kathy. She'll be okay. Annie Sue: Aw...

Angie: *gives Kathy a buzz, concerned* Hello... ? Are okay, Kathy? :sympathy:

Angie: *wilts to the ground* Meh... :/ Sal Minella: *finishing a load of laundry* Bad day? Angie: ... no.

Muppets at Walt Disney World... :)

Johnny Fiama: O_O ... wow! Glad ya liked it, Rhonda. And, a review? Feel free to write one up. For my ma's sake, they probably do. ;D

Johnny Fiama: *speaks through mic* ... now, then... well, I'm done with the tourin'. Long eight months, but the boys, and I had fun. It was a success. Now, I am a restaurant owner at the Johnny Fiama Pasta Playhouse, and a late-night crooner at a local bar, thus, I do have a scheduled performace...

Johnny Fiama: *vaguely chuckles* Aw. Most of my friends call me Johnny. So, please call me Johnny. You, too, Susie. :3 *checks timer again* Hey, bambina, would ya' kindly help Sal, 'ere with the rest of the cookin'? I'm gonna help my girl, Linda set up the table. Sal Minella: *motions Susie*...

Angie: Oh, really? I didn't know that... D: Johnny Fiama: 'Ey, Sal. Check on the sauce, while I greet our guests. Sal Minella: *starts to boil water* Yes, Johnny. Hey, guys. You're on time to help us with Johnny's Italian cuisine. c: Johnny Fiama: And, you're all invited. *greets the guests*...

Sal Minella: *pours all the ingrediants into one big pot* This is gonna be good. 8D Johnny Fiama: *sets up timer* Yeah. *to Linda* Sugar-Patch. Baby. Sweetheart. D'ja find the red wine? It's inside the pantry. Linda Mezzo: *brings the bottle over to Johnny* I did, dear. *pecks the Italian...

The kitchen inside Apt. 10: Johnny Fiama: *browses through the recipe file box; he spots a copy of his ma's recipe for her homemade marinara sauce* 'Ey, Sal. C'mere. Sal Minella: *waddles over* Yeah, Johnny? Johnny Fiama: Check this out. I've found ma's recipe for marinara sauce. Willya read...

Johnny Fiama: *primping himself in the mirror, singing to himself* I've got you under my skin... Linda Mezzo: *chuckles, then echos Johnny* I've got you under my skin... Johnny Fiama: *beat* Uhh, here's another cue: That old black magic that has me in its spell... Linda Mezzo: That old black...

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Angie: Aww... that's sweet. *gets up* I remember when I was a bambina, I used to visit the pigeons at the park. Playfully teasin', and feedin' them bread crumbs were really special moments. Linda Mezzo: Aww... *reaches for a cookie* Ooh! They're hot. D: Johnny Fiama: They look good, Ellie...

Angie: ... no tea party? :c Johnny Fiama: No. Linda Mezzo: No. Sal Minella: Yes-- I--I mean no. No. Angie: Aw... D: *to Bert* Yes I do. :3 Johnny Fiama: Yeah... that's cute. -.- Angie: If cookie-shaped duckies can swim in coffee, or milk, then, look! I'm sitting down in Bert's chair...

Angie: *sneaks up to Bert* Quack? o.o Johnny Fiama: *facepalm* Angie: *to Ellie* Oooo... we should have a tea party once the cookies cool off. *flails* c: Johnny Fiama: Political-wise? There's nothin' to protest 'ere. -.- Angie: No. A tea party, old man. Y'know, where we dress up in pretty...