Bad Night

“Kill me.”

“I’m not going to kill you.”

“I’m going to make this sound until you do: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-”

“You’ll get distracted.”


“Those girls are looking at us.”

“-EEEEEEE- what girls?”

“Told you.”

“Seriously, what girls?”

“Over there.  At the jukebox.”

“What kind of looking?”


“Were they looking with intentions, or just because I was making the eeee sound.”

“Sorry, Kay, not a mind reader.”

“Yes you are.”

“… Not for the benefit of your prurience.”

“Come on.  Awful night, remember?  You’re supposed to help.”

“Let me put it this way: one of them would kill you, you asked her.”


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