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*silence in the apartment*
*peeks into the living room from hallway*
*Rhonda tiptoes into the kitchen*
Is it safe?
Rhonda: I think so. She's out.
Whew... Some storm last night!
Rhonda: Yeah. And the rain OUTSIDE was pretty intense too.
Hah. Is the painting done, then?
Rhonda: I think so. She took pictures today. Said something about getting a can of sealant to protect it.
Oh good! So it's back to work on the story finally, then?
Rhonda: I hope so. You should see the bit she just did with me and that rat. Sheesh. Like I'd ever go for a jock.
Er...Rizzo has muscles?
Rhonda: Not HIM, you twit. *sighing, she sinks into the comfiest chair* Finally, a little quiet time...
Blue *pops out of DVD player slot* Ungh! Awwww! Yiiiiiip yip yip yip yip. Moo-vie. Uh huh. Uh huh.
Pink *squeezing out after him* Awwww. Mod-ern tra-ge-dy, awwww, yip yip yip.
Rhonda *stares* You guys are FREAKS, ya know that?
What were they doing in there??
Pink: Moo-vie. Moooooo-vie. Yip yip yip yip yip yip yip uh huh.
Blue: Aww. *picks up a dvd and eats it, case and all* Omf. umf. umf. Gulp.
Pink: Tra-ge-dy?
Blue *considers it, then shakes head* Nooooope nope nope nope. Co-me-dy. Aww! Comedy!
Pink & Blue: Com-e-dy! Yiiiiiip yip yip yip yip yip yip yip! *they squeeze back into the dvd player; the panel closes on one of Blue's tentacles and he yanks it in with a grunt*
*silence*
I don't even want to-- *phone rings* Gahhh!
Rhonda: Chill, sunshine. *answers phone* Hello?
I HOID dat!
*Rhonda hangs up*
Um...who was it?
Rhonda: A number so wrong that Jack Lalane couldn't make him right.
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