FADE IN – INT. STUDY ROOM – AN HOUR LATER

The Study Group packs up for the day. Britta approaches Troy.

BRITTA
Am I still coming over to write with you? I can't wait to read what you've got so far.

TROY
Yeah, I can't wait either. Troy & Abed Do Uranus 2 is a page-turner.

Britta smiles.

BRITTA
See you at 7...

TROY & BRITTA SIMULTANEOUSLY
I lo-

Troy's eyes widen.

TROY
...I...
...lll-licked...
...a month-old tube of cookie dough this morning...?

BRITTA
Again?

TROY
Yeah… I gotta stop leaving them out like that. Um, what were you going to say?

BRITTA
Oh! Uhhh… I was just saying that I, uh, left… my Walkman at your place last night. And I just wanted… to remind you… to remind me… to grab it before I leave.

TROY
Right! Your Disc-Man. I totally didn't break it in a game of Extreme Musical Frisbee…

BRITTA
What was that?

TROY
Your music! Abed couldn't stop me from listening!

Britta kisses Troy.

BRITTA
7 O'Clock.

Exeunt Troy. Britta smacks her tongue. There's an after-taste. Sour cookie dough.