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.
