Davy, Mike and Micky were at the museum to look for Peter. Mike almost regretted suggesting that he should go there to get inspired by great painters, because, as usual, he had gotten himself into trouble. And as usual, his friends were there to the rescue.
It was Davy who had mentioned the studio and each one of them looked in a different room to see if they could find Peter. Davy got studio two.
He found the room and opened the door. What he saw was almost too much for him.
His eyes opened wide and he and smiled mischievously, blushing slightly.
Inside there was a gorgeous turn-of-the-century, red velvet divan. With a very naked woman on top of it. The woman was fair-skinned and very voluptuous, with a shiny mane of red hair.
He immediately got the stupid stars in his eyes and a little discomfort in... his pants.
He closed the door before something inappropriate happened and left to meet his other two friends. He found them, the sly smile still plastered on his face.
- Davy? - said Micky.
- Did you find Peter? - asked Mike.
- What's with the look on your face? - Micky asked again.
- What did you see in studio two? - and Mike.
Davy didn't say a word. He just motioned for the others to follow him, found the door to studio two and opened it.
The other two pretty much had the same reaction as their friend. But they were much more vocal about it.
- Ohhhh! - they said in unison.
- Hey! Close the door, will ya? - they heard from inside the studio.
The artist who was painting a picture of the woman was getting annoyed with the interruptions...
Davy closed the door before the man threw a bottle of paint at them.
His friends were still mesmerized at the sight in studio two.
- Whoa...
- That was…
A couple of minutes later, they heard a noise behind them and turned around to see what it was. The annoyed painter was passing by, holding a nude - his forearm covering the models "parts" - and the stunning redhead, wearing a robe, was holding his hand.
She was staring at the three of them. They couldn't help but stare back, naughty looks on their faces.
- Oooh...
- Mmm...
- Ssss...
They hissed and moaned until the woman was out of sight.
- Well...
They looked at each other absently and Mike suddenly remembered that they were there for a reason (and unfortunately it had nothing to do with the hot redhead): Peter.
- Uh... did you check the basement? - he said.
- Only a fool would paint in the basement. - Davy answered.
- He's in the basement. - Micky said.
They left for the basement, hoping to see their friend there.
A/N: The final dialogue here - well, the Monkees who said them, anyway - was changed slightly, for the scene's sake. :P