Saturday 23 September 2000

Schlock: I know why you won't date me. It's Kevyn. You love Kevyn.

Breya: Of course I love Kevyn.

Breya: He's my brother.

Schlock: Your brother!?

Schlock: Wow. So. . . How did you feel when you found out?

Breya: What are you talking about!?! I've always known. We grew up in the same house!

Schlock: Oh. . . What kind of a lame Sci-Fi story is this, anyway?

Breya: Don't ask me. Ask the Narrator.

Narrator: I know. Let's have some more shooting. At you two.