Hensonville City 2011

[DramaQueenMokey]

Susie: H-hi Mr. Fiama! *she smiles wide and perks up* Thank you for inviting us.

Ellie: And let the crazed-fan part of Susie take over! *giggles*

Ernie: Hi Johnny.

Bert: Hello Johnny, um, should we be calling you Mr. Fiama like Susie does?

Ellie: Thanks Angie, everyone okay with soda?

Bert: *nods yes*

Ernie: Yep!

Susie: *nods yes as well*

 

[newsmanfan]

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*Rhonda pokes her head in the doorway of Casa la Fiama*

Rhonda: Ahem. Is this a party? Well looka there -- the internationally famous crooner Mr Johnny Fiama! I don't suppose the singer (known for his generous heart and kitchen) might be willing to give a few tidbits to a reporter over a pasta and a glass of Lambrusco?

*Newsie is wandering halls, on the lookout for Walter. runs into Sam*

Ah! Mr the Eagle! Nice to see a normal colleague among all this...whirlwind. Er, can you tell me when Mr Butkus and you plan to cut his new album?

*back at Apt 12*

Pink: *pokes cookies* Mm. Uh uh. Uh uh. Not sheep.
Blue: Awww.... *perk* Food!
Pink: Food?
Blue: Food!
both: Yip yip yipyipyipyipyipyipyip fooooood! Uh huh uh huh!
*they wriggle and scramble into the kitchen and dig through the recycling bin, munching paper bags and styrofoam peanuts*
Pink: Nom. Nom nom nom. Yip yip.
Blue: Uh huh.
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[LinkiePie<3]

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* C'mon, Susie. Ya' can stir the noodles, while I spice up the marinara sauce. 8D

Johnny Fiama: Okay. That's settled. *helps Linda with the set-up*

Link Hogthrob: *scans through a magazine* Oh, hello.

Angie: Someone's here. *bows down* Hey, Rhonda. Come in. =D Johnny! You have a guest over! *assists Linda to set up the table instead*

Sal Minella: Hey, Rhonda! Dinner should be ready in a few.

Johnny Fiama: *strides over to Rhonda* Hey there, doll. Si. That would be me: Johnny Fiama. And, sure thing. Anythin' for ya'. ;D

 

[newsmanfan]

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Rhonda: *pulls out a mic* Ahem. So, Johnny, baby, give us a scoop! What's next on the platter for ya? Vegas? Broadway?

*back in Apt 12, the Martians are full and becoming bored*
Pink: Awwww. Out. Out. Yip yip.
Blue: AAAaaaw! Yip yip yip, out!
*with a shimmering wobble, they vanish*

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[LinkiePie<3]

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 at Vegas on time for the Valentine's weekend. I'll be takin' my girl, Linda along, while Sally, 'ere does the house-sittin'.

Now then, bambina... wanna be the first reporter to try Ma's famous sauce? ;D

Linda Mezzo: *waves to the cameras*

Sal Minella: Hey, mom! 8D

Johnny Fiama: Sal. Linda. Lemme finish. Heh. So sorry, Rhonda...

... Tony Bennett? Yes. I own not just his recent release, but ever single album prouduced throughout his life-time career. Tony, and I are real close. I was floored when I met him fifteen years ago on Muppets Tonight. It was real supportive of the staff to invite Tony to the show. Heh. I even setted up a wide memorabilia of every single piece of Tony Bennett merchandise sold. God, I love Tony.

 

[newsmanfan]

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Rhonda: DO I! *eagerly tucks into the pasta* Ohhh frog so good...did I tell ya I also used to write reviews? I wonder if the local rag needs a food critic...yum!!

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[LinkiePie<3]

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

 

[LinkiePie<3]

Angie: *wilts to the ground* Meh... :/

Sal Minella: *finishing a load of laundry* Bad day?

Angie: ... no.

 

[Katzi428]

sitting on the couch in the living room I wonder where Robin is. He's usually home by now. Maybe I should go out and look for him.
Prairie: Oh, I'm sure he's okay. Maybe he's talking to one of his friends and lost track of time.
I hope you're right.
As if on cue Robin comes in the door with his books under one arm and a bouquet of flowers in his han..er...flippers Hi Mom. kissing me and handing me the flowers These are for you.
taking the flowers Flowers! Robin, thank you!kissing him But why?
Robin : Well..I know what today would have been an' I knew you were sad. So I figured the flowers would cheer you up. Do ya like them?
getting teary eyed Oh Robin....hugging him
Robin hugging me back Aww Mom..I didn't mean to make you cry. I'm sorry.
wiping my eyes No honey..I wasn't crying about that. I've been this way all day; thinking about my Aunt Kathy.I guess you giving me flowers is a mix of feelings. Thanks for the flowers. I love them...and you!Where'd you get them?
Robin: I wanted to get them at that place Fran's Fragrant Flowers but I didn't have the money. Boy, are the flowers there expensive! So Nancy helped me pick some flowers at Mrs. Appleby's. Mrs. Appleby said we could. Mrs. Appleby was sorry she didn't have any roses but they weren't in season or something like that. I already thanked her.
Well thank you again for the flowers. kissing him And tell Nancy I said thank you too OK?
(Today would have been my aunt's birthday. It's the one that passed away in November that I had a very close relationship with. I've been pretty down all day today. )

 

[LinkiePie<3]

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