Mister Martian
They sat side by side on a couch. They were watched another James Bond film. Perhaps as the millionth time on now. Vinnie didn't cared about it. He agreed to watch at these films because Modo wanted to. And he wanted to be with him. Only they two.
But maybe enough was enough.
"Modo?" Vinnie poked his friend.
"Hmm?" Modo murmured without removing the eye from tv screen. "Good scene on the way..."
Vinnie grinned and moved to sit closer to Modo. "Hey, buddy, I just think that on next time, i will pick the movie, ok?"
Modo looked at him. "Don't you like these? I can put across, may be continued later ..."
Vinnie laughed. "No, silly, I'm didn't mean that. But I've already seen all of those, in three times. Maybe you could consider something else between?"
Modo smiled. "I think you're right, I'll always get stuck with everything."
"So, yeah," Vinnie looked at him and smiled mischievously. "Perhaps so."
Modo laughed and wrapped his arms around his friend. "Okay, I trust on you."
"Honestly?"
"Of course i do!" Modo hugged him. "But if there's an alien movies?"
"Do not bother to be a wimp," Vinnie laughed. "Many of them do not know that we really exists."
"Yeah, dumb peoples!" Modo laughed. "But we are martian guys not aliens."
"Is there a difference?"
"A little in that direction," Modo smiled at him. "After all, we have these antennas," he wagged his head.
"Indeed," Vinnie laughed and looked televison screen. "Hey, the movie ended", he took the remote control from table.
"Yeah, and it's your fault i didn't see even half of it,"Modo grinned and pulled Vinnie closer to him. "Would we act like it does not run out yet. I don't want go to sleep yet."
Vinnie laughed and press the TV sound louder. "As you wish, Mister martian."