Spike (listens to tunes): I wonder if dat sax player ever got back on his feet ...
Kelly and Cotterpin (giggles): Good one!
Cotterpin (sitting on computer desk, watching Kelly, who just got home): So, if you drag that little picture over THERE onto the little bucket thing, it disappears ... but if you drag it over THERE to that box thing, it's saved somewhere else?
Kelly: Yep.
Cotterpin: I'm so glad you're helping me with this stuff. Computers are fascinating.
Kelly: Glad I could help. Heard you were going to be the hacker of the Fraggle Five. Wanted to get you up to speed before it's time to report to the set.
Cotterpin (blushes): Oh, you HEARD about that, huh?
Kelly: I'm drawn to any geekiness. *sees Cotterpin stare at her in confusion* That was a positive comment, by the way.
Cotterpin: Oh. *pause* So, um, Spike's been telling me about your stories ... I'm not going to DIE in your new one about me, am I?
Kelly (laughs sadistically): Only time will tell ... MWAHAHAHA!