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You're kidding. I just had the damn furnace serviced.

I could tell you I'm joking if that would make you feel better.

Fuck. I'll have to send Rico down there with a wrench and a prayer. Any of the customers complaining?

You kidding? Think of all the extra nip they're getting. They're too distracted to complain.

That's what I was hoping you'd say. Hopefully we can get it back on before anyone else notices.

I'll go help with the distracting.

I knew there was a reason I kept you around.

[Wait. That sounds wrong.]

Uh, I mean. Thanksgiving plans. Have you decided?

[She grins at that foot in mouth response, but grows a little more serious at the question.]

I'd really love to go... but I just can't leave Drew.

[Sad smile.]

Yeah. I get it. Well, hey. We'll do our own when I get back. It can be Thanksgiving 2.

[She smiles.]

Yeah? I like that idea. Thanksgiving the sequel.

Yeah, with even more explosions.

[Sly grin.] And hotter sex scenes.

Noooow we're talkin'.

[Heh heh.]

Speaking of kinky, depraved sexual acts - what are you up to tonight?

[And yes, Bobby, she is currently in nothing but a g-string, bikini top and heels.]

[He's a lucky man.]

Whatever you wanna be up to.

Good answer.

........

[Blink, blink to refocus.]

Right. I should find Rico.

And I should go distract customers.

That's the game plan.

See you later. [Here, have a kiss before she goes.]

[HELLZZZZ YEAH!]