*Kelly stumbles back into view for a brief visit*
Cotterpin (sipping some iced tea on a Doozer-sized lawn chair, complete with mini-umbrella): Look what the cat dragged in ...
Kelly (mumbles): Dog, actually.
Pearl (also drinking tea, the Long Island kind): So, how are your new lil' young'uns?
Kelly (nods): When they're not trying to fix each other, they get along just swell.
Cotterpin: Fix?
Pearl (to Cotterpin): Not with glue, sugah. Just let it go at that.
Cotterpin: O_O
Kelly: I might actually get some decent sleep during the weekend. My brother (the one who BOUGHT them) is off on the weekends.
Pearl: How long ya been up so far?
Kelly (checks watch): 21 hours? Today, anyway.
Pearl: Ouch.
Cotterpin: Pffbt. Big deal. That's what, half a shift?
Kelly: Liar.