Will Truman's office
11:20 am, Tuesday
Will Truman sat at his computer, playing virtual golf, thinking about his date on Friday. He had met this new guy on the net called John and he was dieing to meet him. Suddenly, in came Will's friend, Jack McFarland. "Hey, Will!" Jack shouted, "Guess what?"
Will gave him a stone cold look, "What? You slept with Rosie O'Donnell?" Will asked.
"No! I've got myself a date for Friday night!" Jack exclaimed excitedly.
"With who?" Will asked.
"His name's Matthew," Jack began, jumping up and sitting on the desk, acting like a horny female.
"Really? That's great, Jack. I've got a date, too," Will bragged, "His name's John and I met him on the internet."
"Ooh! Internet dater, are we?" Jack asked. Will nodded, solemnly, "Wanna make it a double date?"
Mr. Truman stared at his friend, "Um." he hesitated.
"What? Afraid your date won't be as cool as mine?" Jack asked, egging his friend on.
"No. I'd just rather be alone on my first date with the guy," Will said slowly.
"You're scared, Will Truman, aren't you?" Jack asked and put on a sexy smile.
"Your on! Ten o'clock at Antonio's Italian Cuisine!" Will yelled, pointing a pen at Jack. The two men shook hands and the bet was on. Tonight they would see who had the best date, and making a silent deal that it would make him the better homosexual.
Will Truman sat at his computer, playing virtual golf, thinking about his date on Friday. He had met this new guy on the net called John and he was dieing to meet him. Suddenly, in came Will's friend, Jack McFarland. "Hey, Will!" Jack shouted, "Guess what?"
Will gave him a stone cold look, "What? You slept with Rosie O'Donnell?" Will asked.
"No! I've got myself a date for Friday night!" Jack exclaimed excitedly.
"With who?" Will asked.
"His name's Matthew," Jack began, jumping up and sitting on the desk, acting like a horny female.
"Really? That's great, Jack. I've got a date, too," Will bragged, "His name's John and I met him on the internet."
"Ooh! Internet dater, are we?" Jack asked. Will nodded, solemnly, "Wanna make it a double date?"
Mr. Truman stared at his friend, "Um." he hesitated.
"What? Afraid your date won't be as cool as mine?" Jack asked, egging his friend on.
"No. I'd just rather be alone on my first date with the guy," Will said slowly.
"You're scared, Will Truman, aren't you?" Jack asked and put on a sexy smile.
"Your on! Ten o'clock at Antonio's Italian Cuisine!" Will yelled, pointing a pen at Jack. The two men shook hands and the bet was on. Tonight they would see who had the best date, and making a silent deal that it would make him the better homosexual.