They dunked the babies and quickly back up out of the goo. The purple slime stuck to the babies.
"Look at me, I'm the purple monster." Pete joked, which got him a deep glare from Artie. A stare down actually.
"Sorry,"
"It's working...I think. Look..." Myka cried as the babies started to glow. "Look, they are glowing again."
"I think it is working, Fargo is getting heavier."
"Place his hands on the side of the barrel. That way when they finish growing," that sounded odd Artie thought to
himself.
"They can ease themselves out." Myka did the same with Claudia.
"Dunk them one more time just to make sure." Pete put his hands on the top of Fargo's head.
"On three."
"Three." shouted an irritated Artie.
"It doesn't work like that." Pete cried out.
"Well...it does this time. Do it." Both Myka and Pete pressed down. When both Fargo and Claudia raised out of the purple goo. The slime oozed down onto the floor.
"Where are we?" Claudia called all drowsy like.
"What happened?" Fargo tried to stand up. He wiped his arm, "Why am I standing in goo..."
Claudia slid her hand down her face and shook her hand. "Yuck...What is this stuff."
Fargo tried to climb out of the barrel not realizing he was necked.
"Wait, Fargo we're necked..." she yelled at him. Sinking back down in the goo.
"Not the first time I ended up necked in front of strangers." he chuckled.
"Get them some towels." Artie called turning his head. Pete and Myka got them some towels and eased them out the purple goo.
"Stand right there." Artie brought them more towels. "Dry off like you do when you shower."
"Here!" Claudia shouted out.
"Yes," Artie responded.
"Turn around then, all of you!" they all turned away from her.
"Just dry off and then put the towels back around you." Fargo wrapped his towel backwards around his waist, so that the flap was in the back.
"Now they can walk down the hall, in opposite directions that is, to get cloths on." They started off in opposite direction away from each other. Guys went one way the ladies went the other. Fargo stop, Pete just thought he was adjusting his towel. "pssst." Claudia turn just in time to see Fargo moon her.
"You can see it better now."
"Cute butt." she laughed.
"Come on." Pete grabbed him by the arm and pulled him forward.
