*A/N okay so I had to write this skit for History and it takes place in the 1920s in America and as I was writing it, without names for the people talking might I add, I figured it could double as a fanfic for you wonderful people.

John, Helen, James, Nikola, and Nigel are all here and they're using 1920s slang, it was funny to write this with all of the sayings and I do hope you find it as funny as I did, reviews are very much welcome

And I have not abandoned my other stories school has just halted my production of other chapters and for that I am truly sorry.

And now on to the story thingy …*

Nikola and James are standing outside the house of their two friends and are awaiting their arrival.

Nikola *looks very unpleased and is going through withdraw* says: why did they have to go and outlaw Giggle Water? I NEED it!

James worried says: Don't take any wooden nickels.( then as an afterthought) And in answer to your former question it is because of them dumb Doras.

Helen walking up to them hears the later comment and stops and looks at her friends: hmmmph. Not all women believe that. Although Niko just because you don't get plastered doesn't mean you should drink all the time, or that other men don't. (smiles cheekily)

Nikola replies just as cheekily but looks at the man with Helen: Well if he (pointing to the man with Helen) wasn't around then I wouldn't drink.

Helen: Tough luck, he's here to stay.

John: Horsefeathers, you couldn't stop drinking if you wanted to, sometimes I think you love your giggle water more than your work, or your geniusness, and we all know how you love to remind us that you're a genius. Or even your precious little white dove.

James chuckling lightly: Right on Johnny boy, right on.

Nikola: I loved that white dove, even more then my wine, thank you very much, but even in the end she left me too. sighs sadly

Helen chuckling as well says in mock pity: Poor Niki can't get his wine, whatever shall he do?

Nikola getting a bit annoyed at being the centre of his friends teasing says: Dry up.

James jokingly says: Language old boy, there is a lady present.

Helen smiling at her old friend: Thank you.

Nikola: hmmmph, well I for one am going to hit a Speakeasy. Are you coming along old boy? (says looking at James)

James shaking head in amusement: No, I think not, now don't go getting caught.

Nikola walks away whistling.

Helen jumping away from something that ran into her back: What in the wo… Nigel!

John laughing slightly as he steadies Helen: Nigel you drunken old sap, get off the streets before someone sees you.

Nigel: hmphishihsishplefelf… (Falls down)

James helping to pick up Nigel gets him inside Helen and John's home: Attaboy. (Says James patting Nigel on back after they get him slumped in a chair.)

Helen: He's lucky a bull didn't catch him, poor Nigel never could hold his liquor.

James looking from Nigel to Helen to John: I'll take him home, sorry about dinner tonight Helen, John.

John: That's alright old friend, maybe another time, do try to keep the bull off your tail.

Helen smiling as James takes Nigel by the arm and leads him to the door says: Have a pleasant evening James.

James: And you too, Helen. Good bye John.

John: Take care old friend.

James walks out of the house taking Nigel home and eluding the police and then goes home himself.