Snow: Dude, man, dude, that's… you, you should know that I'm… really- and I mean really~ fond of ya. And you should also know… that we're… n-not moving out… out of here, because of you! But, see… *points in about Val's direction* Sorry man, but I already have a wife. *suddenly hits the table* A DAMN HOT ONE at that!

Doc: I-i see bu-but*laughs and almost falls over* I-I but I could get hotter than that.
Snow:*throws his hand forward* what?
Val:show us.*finsishes her drink*
Doc: ok y-y-ya watchen'? ya watchen? here I's go.*morphes into the familar blond hedgehog* see?*slowly wobbling*
Val:oh my gosh that's- I don't even know where*laughs as she almofalls out of her seat*
Doc: ah but seriously no matter what Val you'll always be my idol. I'm glad you caught this guy. Nice hair, funny…hair. *goes over to her and whispers* and I hear he's a great kisser.
Val: I know i've given him so many. bu-but sometimes I wonder…
Doc: wonder what?
*elsewhere*

Mia: thanks pico.
Jasmine: well could I interest you in a snack perchance? I hapen to have made some pie.

*after hearing the words snack and pie pico runs into the kitchen* pico:lets snack!

*they head to the kitchen and see there's several diffrent pies*
Ann: Woah…
Mia: dibs on pumpkin!
Ann: I'll take banana!

pico:i,ll take apple*happy with their choices the 3 sat down and started eating*

Val: Well sometimes- I mean, I mean, REALLY rarely sometimes… definetelishly not often- … I wonder what he'd look like… kinda… you know, sometimes… what he'd look like as a woman. I-I mean, can you even- you don't even know… You both, ya can't even imagine, what I'd do to him… if he was, kinda female…
Doc: Don't you, haven't I given you that… b-box? With the meds?
Val: Yeah, yeah, you did, I mean, I mean, I remember you did, it's… ah hell… where's it again? *she staggers as she tries to remember* … I-I think it was under… -nder the bed. But you know, it's never, I mean, I haven't really, kinda, bothered to take them.
Snow: Well y- *hic* -a had the chance to before our wedding, *gasps and switches subject mid-sentence* Doc! *grabs for doc's coat* Doc, doc, listen, listen man! What if… a-are you listening? Are you- good. Now listen! What if… if there was a digicam… that, listen! That can record things… that already happened! … A digi- *hic* that can RECORD PAST!

Ann: *going to town on the pie and finishes* more please.
Jasmine:alright *hands her a choloate pie* I'll be rightback with some more.
*in the lab*
Doc:Dude, I-I have one of those Its its wait a sec.*pulls it out of his right pocket*
Snow: Woah! are you a magician?
Doc: no dude I'm doc the drunk hedgehog*hic*. hey you know I've always wondered how old you are you?
Snow:I think, hold on *counts his fingers* yeha.
Doc: you know I could change that?
Val:You don't say?
Doc: yeha. hey snow, snow you listening? You-, good. What if we stay with me… What if we record stuff now… with this device… and then watch it later?

pico:*looks at ann then sweatdrops* do i really eat like that?

Mia: well I will say you to seem to enjoy the food as much as she does. Its almost like your personality matches hers. the only thing that's diffrent is the gap of age.
Ann:*about to start eating but stops*…hey pico you want some pie?

pico:uh i think im good…

Mia: I'll have some.*recieves a slice and starts eating it.*
Jasmine: would anyone like any more?

Snow: Eighty three.
Doc: Nice number… what?
Snow: Eighty three… uhh, I mean *hic* thirty eight.
Doc: … A-also a nice number but what… what does it mean?
Snow: … *tries to remember* … Uhh… A-ohyea, my age.
Doc: W-wait… so does that mean… yer-yer not fingers old?
Snow: Pfft, course not! … Not that old anyway.
Val: Then what does that… I mean, I mean, what, how old am I then?
Snow: That's easy, hold on… we're wed for… uhh… more than a year, was it more? I-I think it was more… S-so, back then… I was… thirtsy seven. You were *hic* nine years younger than… than me. That's… *counts fingers* twenty eight. You, you got that? You got that doc? *tips against the camera lens with a finger* Is this thing recording? *hic* Does that thing got that?
Doc: *giggles insanely* I-I don't even know man.
Snow: Al-alright. So, when you were twent- *hic* eight, and add one… that means you're twenty nine-ish now. Right? Am I, am I right?

pico:uh i think i lost my apatite…weird

Val:let's see here*does the math* pretty close yeah I mean I think. aww I'm getting old*falls out of her seat laughing and gets up*
Snow: *playful slured tone*oh no! The horror! the horror! I see a gray hair.
Doc: Snow that's your hair man*points to val who is roughly the same color as he* your looking in a mirror and are covered in them.
Val:well if he's coved in gray I have to say he looks sexy in it~ *winks at him*.
*In pico's room*
Ann:*still going at it* more please
Jasmine: of course.*hands her a cherry pie*
Pico: how many has she had so far?
Mia: I think 5 going now on 6…

pico:…i think i,ll goto my room*walks to his room*

Jasmine:hmm…*follows him* is everything alright?

pico:hmm? oh yeah everythings fine i just had alot on my mind lately*looks at the locked draw holding the ring*

Jasmine: your still debating a proper time to as the phrase goes “pop the question”?

pico:jasmine!? ever heard of suttlty?!

Jasmine: do not worry, Mia is in the other room transfixed on Ann eating the pies. I believe she is up to 8 now.

pico:just 8?…*frowns for a sec but then gets a idea* thats it! i will prepose to mia next month where we had our best date the amusement park!*smiles in content of the idea*

Jasmine: an excellent Idea pico why-
Mia:*in the other room*no way she ate them all!
Jasmine: really?*sticks herhead out the door* she ate the rest of the pies?
Mia: how many did you make?
Jasmine: 2 dozen. subtract the 2 I gave you, that's 22 pies.
Ann: they were delishous.
Mia: anyway*walks into the bedroom* what's going on in here?

pico:oh jazz and i was just haveing a chat thats all…plus i needed to get away from Ann before my face turned green…

Mia: not used to seeing someone eat that much?
Pico: I still can't figure hout how she got past 4.
Jasmine: its likely due to the serum. Think about it if your body were to spontaniously grow and shrink, you would burn alot of calories in the process.

pico:whatever*lays on his bed relaxing*

Mia:*hops to the side of him* hey guess what?
Pico: what?
Mia: *tenderly kisses him on the lips and smiles* that.

pico:yeah?well…*kisses her*…i love you*smiles*

Mia: I love you too…*smiles* we best rest up. your going to need all the energy you can get fighting and I'm going top need a good deal of it cheering for you.
Pico:that's right its coming up soon. alright night Mia.
Mia:night pico.
*the 2 pass out in pico's room in a loving embrace. Jasmine gets the light and turns her atention towards towards ann in the chair at the table. she places the girl on the couch and places a blanket over her*
*in the lab*
Val:*out of her mind hammered* hey Doc~ we still filming?
Doc:*growing a third liver to soak up the alcohol and ready to pass out* yeha why?
Val: I- I wanna you to get something.*pulls snow over* honey?
Snow:*semi-consous and waaaay past drunk* unnh?
Val: would you like to make a daring agreement?
Snow:s-sure…
Val: alright here it is you listeng you- Snow pay attention, tis important i need you- ok good if I don't get to the final 8 I'll do anything you like, no complaints for a week. If I do get in you got to do me anything I want for a day, If I make it to the semifinals you got to spend the night with me as a woman and, and if I get to the finals by some Miricale and win…*drunken laughter* I-I can't say it…
Doc:come on, finish it. you can do it.
Val: nonononononono I-I alright, alright. If I win, If, if I*hic*we'll both drop 10 years from our current age, and your going to help me rope in DN to agreeing to a “ladies night only” special event. …no that's stupid.
Doc: are you kidding? go for it, girl.
Val: *grins*ok. agreed?
Snow:*workds barly come out but the few are clear*what ever you say…Luv you.
Val: and now we seal the deal. *kisses him in a passionate sloppy manner* alright well we're going to pass out now. doc why don't you come with? its a nice bed. oh,*points to the camera* and “me” when I sober up a few hours from now, don't wuss out or…or I'll…keck you in the rear so hard the seat will fell it. bye bye now*waves to the camera* kay stop the tape.*passes out on the table*
Doc:*does so and helps the 2 to their room, placing them on the bed and falls between them* rrrrnight…
*In the office*
SB:alright and now we have a gameplan for next month's meet.*locks it away* Well with that being said I best see how the tourny set up is coming along.
*The Following morning*
Val:oh lord my head…*remembers the Drunk Science and checks Snow*…(oh thank goodness He's still a guy…though I don't remember him wearing that.) *looks over at Doc*…(why is he in the bed? and where did he get a lampshade?)*goes to a Mirror*(where did this oufit come from? Yeha it looks nice but its too schoolgirl for me…What did we even do last night.)

Snow: *starts moving slowly* (Ouh~ what happened?) *looks to the right* (… There's doc. Okay, starting to feel weird.) *looks to the left* (No one.) *he sits up carefully as if he had glass bones and looks to the end of the bed* (No one. Alright. Panicking now.) *he stands up, careful not to wake doc and assesses himself* (Huh. Rarely have I worn a tweed vest along with a jibbah and- what's that, ohh boy, that's garters, great. And they're not Val's either. Fantastic. Where is she anyway?) *as he sees her by the mirror, he attempts to greet her, however the words get stuck in his throat as he sees what the lab looks like*
Val: *notices he's awake* Morning, dear.
Snow: Morning… What the thunderfuck did we do last night?! *he waves it aside* Ah, forget it, I won't remember anyway. Might as well make breakfast for three. *he hears his stomach rumble* (Or more.)

Doc:*begins to stir*…I am a lamp. click*laughs for a bit and sits right up and sees the 2* ok quick question aside from any hang over does anyone feel sore anywhere?
Val
Doc: ok good nothing happened then*she looks Val over* Very nice. you should wear that more often.
Val:thanks for the complement, but I really don't do skirts.
Doc:*looks over to Snow* and Snow nice garter. Where'd ya get it?
Snow:…oh, you know, Drunk Science.
Doc:*checks one of his pockets* why do I have a hundred bucks? …you know what? *grabs the camera off the side table*how about we watch the footage over Breakfast? I'm sure that will clear everything up.