"Anyone want a Smorelette?" The Writer Richard Castle asked his mother and daughter.
"Do you really eat those dad? Last time I tried one I almost barfed." his daughter Alexis asked.
"Of course I do, Alexis! I wouldn't just make it for fun, this is a masterpiece!" Rick responded.
His mother Martha, and Alexis watched as he took a bite, and saw him almost melt.
But just as he was about to take another bite...
"RING RING!" His phone rang.
"Ooh, It's Beckett! Maybe another murder!" he said as he picked up the phone.
Martha rolled her eyes as she left the apartment to go teach her acting class.
"Hello?" Rick asked into the phone "Who is dead?"
