Jessica, Kay, Noah, and Reese are at Kay, Jessica, and Simone's apartment talking.
Simone enters, "Hey!"
"Hey!"
"Oh hey, Jessica, I heard you saw Donald Trump at your convention." Siomne says.
"Yeah, I saw him waiting for an elevator." Jessica says.
Noah thinks that sounds familiar, but dismisses the thought.
"Hey, Kay, can I borrow your eyelash curler? I think I lost mine." Jessica asks.
"Yeah, it's in there." She points to the bathroom.
Noah puts two and two together. "Oh! Ohh! Oh!!" Noah is shocked and starts pointing at Reese and Jessica.
"Noah, can I talk to you for a second?" Reese grabs him and starts to drag Noah into Jessica's room.
"Oohh!! Ohh! Oh-oh-oh! Oh-oh!!"
Reese pushes Noah through the door and Jessica closes it behind them.
Reese tackles Noah onto Jessica's bed and tries to cover his mouth.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!"
"Yes. Yes." Reese lets Noah up.
Noah points to Reese, "You?!" He turns to Jessica, "And-and you?!"
"Yes, but you cannot tell anyone! No one knows!" Jessica says.
"How?! When?!"
"It happened in London." Reese says.
"In London!!!" Noah says over-reacting.
"The reason we didn't tell anyone was because we didn't want to make a big deal out of it." Reese explains.
"But it is a big deal!! I have to tell someone!"
Both Reese and Jessica grab him and stop him.
"No-no-no-no-no! You can't!" Reese says.
"Please? Please?! We just don't want to deal with telling everyone, okay? Just promise you won't tell." Jessica pleads.
Noah thinks it over, "All right! Man, this is unbelievable! I mean, it's great, but..."
"I know, it's great!" Jessica says as she goes over and kisses Reese."
"Dude, I don't want to see that! That's my sister!"
~*~
"We're so stupid! Do you know what's going on there? They're trying to take Noah!" Simone tells Kay.
~*~
Kay, Jessica, Reese, Noah, and Simone are in the living room playing Madlibs.
Simone is reading her Madlibs, "The most popular Simone in tennis is called the overhand Simone. And if you win, you must slap your opponent on the Simone and say, 'Hi, Simone!'"
"Oh that's cute! We really enjoyed it. But you know, it doesn't count." Jessica says.
"Count for What?" Simone asks.
"Count in our heads as-as good Madlibs." Jessica explains.
Everybody except Jessica put their notepads down and get up to leave.
"I guess I'm done." Noah says.
"Fun's over!" Reese continues.
"Wait-wait, guys! If-if we follow the rules, it's still fun and it means something!" Jessica argues.
"Uh-huh!" Kay says.
"I think I'm gonna take-off." Noah says.
"Guys, rules are good! Rules help control the fun!" They all leave and close the door on Jessica, "Ohhh!" She throws her notepad down in disgust.
~*~
Simone enters, "Hey!"
"Hey!"
"Oh hey, Jessica, I heard you saw Donald Trump at your convention." Siomne says.
"Yeah, I saw him waiting for an elevator." Jessica says.
Noah thinks that sounds familiar, but dismisses the thought.
"Hey, Kay, can I borrow your eyelash curler? I think I lost mine." Jessica asks.
"Yeah, it's in there." She points to the bathroom.
Noah puts two and two together. "Oh! Ohh! Oh!!" Noah is shocked and starts pointing at Reese and Jessica.
"Noah, can I talk to you for a second?" Reese grabs him and starts to drag Noah into Jessica's room.
"Oohh!! Ohh! Oh-oh-oh! Oh-oh!!"
Reese pushes Noah through the door and Jessica closes it behind them.
Reese tackles Noah onto Jessica's bed and tries to cover his mouth.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!"
"Yes. Yes." Reese lets Noah up.
Noah points to Reese, "You?!" He turns to Jessica, "And-and you?!"
"Yes, but you cannot tell anyone! No one knows!" Jessica says.
"How?! When?!"
"It happened in London." Reese says.
"In London!!!" Noah says over-reacting.
"The reason we didn't tell anyone was because we didn't want to make a big deal out of it." Reese explains.
"But it is a big deal!! I have to tell someone!"
Both Reese and Jessica grab him and stop him.
"No-no-no-no-no! You can't!" Reese says.
"Please? Please?! We just don't want to deal with telling everyone, okay? Just promise you won't tell." Jessica pleads.
Noah thinks it over, "All right! Man, this is unbelievable! I mean, it's great, but..."
"I know, it's great!" Jessica says as she goes over and kisses Reese."
"Dude, I don't want to see that! That's my sister!"
~*~
"We're so stupid! Do you know what's going on there? They're trying to take Noah!" Simone tells Kay.
~*~
Kay, Jessica, Reese, Noah, and Simone are in the living room playing Madlibs.
Simone is reading her Madlibs, "The most popular Simone in tennis is called the overhand Simone. And if you win, you must slap your opponent on the Simone and say, 'Hi, Simone!'"
"Oh that's cute! We really enjoyed it. But you know, it doesn't count." Jessica says.
"Count for What?" Simone asks.
"Count in our heads as-as good Madlibs." Jessica explains.
Everybody except Jessica put their notepads down and get up to leave.
"I guess I'm done." Noah says.
"Fun's over!" Reese continues.
"Wait-wait, guys! If-if we follow the rules, it's still fun and it means something!" Jessica argues.
"Uh-huh!" Kay says.
"I think I'm gonna take-off." Noah says.
"Guys, rules are good! Rules help control the fun!" They all leave and close the door on Jessica, "Ohhh!" She throws her notepad down in disgust.
~*~