TogetherAgain
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Rowlf: Lisa? ...Why are you crying?
Lisa: <wipes tear> I- I'm not- crying, really, I'm, uh... relieving eyeball tension.
Clifford: She's crying.
Rowlf: What's wrong? Is it cause y'didn't make the musical?
Lisa: No, it-
Gonzo: Or that you can't make the auditions for the next play?
Lisa: No, I can now, we rescheduled. It's just-
Chef: Is it becoose-a yuoo're-a tuu boosy-bee-a-boosy tu keep cetched cooght up veet Reneenee's stury tele-a?
Lisa: No, it's-
Clifford: Or is it something from Ed's fic?
Lisa: No, it's this-
Rowlf: Or are you just getting overwhelmed again?
Lisa: No- Well-
Camilla: Bagawk babawk gawk?
Lisa: No! It-
Gonzo: Or is it-
Lisa: Would you let me talk?
Clifford: Now where's the fun in that?
Lisa: Oy.
Clifford: Seriously, though, what made you cry?
Lisa: <sigh> It's this thing that Bo wrote and sent me, it... <shakes head> Sheesh. You know, I don't remember the last time I tried to comment on something, started to comment, and just ended up with stunned silence.
Rowlf: Was it that bad?
Lisa: No! It's just that heartwrenchingly good! I hope I get that kind of response when I post my... <shifty eyes> Um...
Gonzo: When you post your um?
Camilla: Bawk?
Lisa: Uh, nothing. I just uh... I wasn't really talking about anything, you know me, random ramblings... 'scuse me... <leaves room>
Clifford: Man, she is one terrible liar.
Rowlf: No wonder she didn't get into the play.
Lisa: <pokes head back into room> I heard that. And I'll have you know, I got an A on my monologue in acting class.
Clifford: That doesn't change that your a bad liar.
Lisa: I never said it did. There's a reason I don't play poker.
Clifford: Hey, speaking of, anybody got a deck of cards?
Lisa: Check my desk.
Gonzo: Ooh, deal me in.
Rowlf: Me too.
Chef: Und me-a!
Clifford: Any body else? Camilla? Lisa?
Lisa: I just said I don't play.
Camilla: Bawk bagawwwk, buck buck buck.
Gonzo: Okay, honey. Have fun.
Camilla: Bawk bawk! <walks out of room>
Lisa: Have fun, guys. Keep it down so Robin can sleep.
Rowlf: We know.
Lisa: Just checking. <leaves>
Lisa: <wipes tear> I- I'm not- crying, really, I'm, uh... relieving eyeball tension.
Clifford: She's crying.
Rowlf: What's wrong? Is it cause y'didn't make the musical?
Lisa: No, it-
Gonzo: Or that you can't make the auditions for the next play?
Lisa: No, I can now, we rescheduled. It's just-
Chef: Is it becoose-a yuoo're-a tuu boosy-bee-a-boosy tu keep cetched cooght up veet Reneenee's stury tele-a?
Lisa: No, it's-
Clifford: Or is it something from Ed's fic?
Lisa: No, it's this-
Rowlf: Or are you just getting overwhelmed again?
Lisa: No- Well-
Camilla: Bagawk babawk gawk?
Lisa: No! It-
Gonzo: Or is it-
Lisa: Would you let me talk?
Clifford: Now where's the fun in that?
Lisa: Oy.
Clifford: Seriously, though, what made you cry?
Lisa: <sigh> It's this thing that Bo wrote and sent me, it... <shakes head> Sheesh. You know, I don't remember the last time I tried to comment on something, started to comment, and just ended up with stunned silence.
Rowlf: Was it that bad?
Lisa: No! It's just that heartwrenchingly good! I hope I get that kind of response when I post my... <shifty eyes> Um...
Gonzo: When you post your um?
Camilla: Bawk?
Lisa: Uh, nothing. I just uh... I wasn't really talking about anything, you know me, random ramblings... 'scuse me... <leaves room>
Clifford: Man, she is one terrible liar.
Rowlf: No wonder she didn't get into the play.
Lisa: <pokes head back into room> I heard that. And I'll have you know, I got an A on my monologue in acting class.
Clifford: That doesn't change that your a bad liar.
Lisa: I never said it did. There's a reason I don't play poker.
Clifford: Hey, speaking of, anybody got a deck of cards?
Lisa: Check my desk.
Gonzo: Ooh, deal me in.
Rowlf: Me too.
Chef: Und me-a!
Clifford: Any body else? Camilla? Lisa?
Lisa: I just said I don't play.
Camilla: Bawk bagawwwk, buck buck buck.
Gonzo: Okay, honey. Have fun.
Camilla: Bawk bawk! <walks out of room>
Lisa: Have fun, guys. Keep it down so Robin can sleep.
Rowlf: We know.
Lisa: Just checking. <leaves>