A/N: Sorry that I keep switching from prose to script format, I don't know why I do it. I guess sometimes it is easier to do one than the other. Sorry if it confuses you.

Mark gets to the loft. He puts his hand on the door, thinking about Mimi again. He got chills whenever he thought about her, talked about her, saw her. It scared him. He didn't want to do this again, fall in love, get hurt. He wasn't going to let it happen. He opens the door to find Mimi next to Roger, holding hands. Roger was playing her song... "Your Eyes". Mimi loved that song. I loved that song. It had so much feeling in it, so much love. It was amazing. For the last few weeks Roger had been trying to think of a new song. He hadn't come up with anything good so far. It usually takes him at least year to complete his great songs. Probably the only songs that he keeps, all the others get canned.

Roger: Hey Mark, get breakfast?

Mark: Yeah, I have it.

Mimi: Oh good, I'm starving.

Mark hands them their food

Mark: Uh, guys, what do you think of Suzy?

Roger: The waitress?

Mark: Yes the waitress!

Roger: She's uh, nice I mean she kind of reminds me of my grandma.

Mark: She isn't old.

Roger: No, just how she acts, I don't know. What do you think Meems?

Mimi: She's sweet, I like her. Why are you asking Marky?

Mark: Uh, no reason.

Roger: Oh com'on, tell us why.

Mark: I was just thinking of going on a date sometime.

Roger: With Suzy?

Mimi: -Shut Up Rog! (She nudges him on the shoulder) If Mark likes Suzy, than he should ask her.

Mark: Really? Thanks Mimi!

Mimi: No problem hun.

Roger: -Wait! Isn't she married, or at least going out with Greg?

Mark: Oh, you're right, damn.

Roger: You really liked her that much huh?

Mark: Well, (he was embarrassed about how desperate he was) no, I was just thinking about it, I don't know.

Mimi: Ooh, I have a friend that you would like!

Roger: NO- Mimi, remember when you set Tammy up with Chris.

Mimi: But that was different. I thought Tammy liked guys who had a feminine side to them.

Roger: Feminine? Com'on! He wore a bra- and stuffed it with, with, what was it again?

Mark: Um, - Oh yeah! It was stuffed with beans and rice! Thanks Meems, but no thanks, I'm not a risky kind of guy, you know.

Mimi: Yeah, it was just a thought.

Roger: Who were you going to match him up with?

Mimi: Uh, Sammy.

Roger: Isn't Sammy a guy?

Mimi: NO! She is one of my best girl friends- how could you think she was a guy?

Roger: Her hair is kind of odd.

Mimi: She messed it up when she died her hair. It's really supposed to be red, she tried to die it brown, but it came out black.

Roger: Oh, well sorry, I didn't know.

Mimi: (groans) Uh- what ever. Anyway, Mark if you change your mind, just tell me.

Mark: I will, I promise.

As they eat, they hear knocks on the door

Mark: Let me guess- Maureen, Joanne?

Mark opens the door

Maureen: Guess who?

Roger: (Mumbling) What a surprise. (Mimi nudges his back)

Maureen: Oh, we just got back from my protest class. Jeez! Some of these people are so not-creative!

Joanne: Unlike "Mother Cow" over hear.

Maureen: Oh shut up! Anyway, you know that girl Cindy?

Joanne: Um, yeah, I think so. Why?

Maureen: Well, I think she is doing a very good job.

Joanne: At? Being a young and budding you? (She laughs, she loved busting Maureen's chops)

Maureen: Well, yes, I guess you can put it that way. But, seriously, she is very creative! I absolutely loved her protest idea. OOOHHH and that song she wrote for it, ooo I just adore it!

Joanne: What was the song again? "Let's all kick the Rockets"?

Maureen: No, that was Johanna's, she is also a creative one too, but Cindy's is "I have a New York Cheese State of Mind".

Mark: Nice, I'm surprised you didn't think of that first.

Maureen: I know, isn't it ironic? Anyway, she is protesting against the Deli promoting Wisconsin Cheese, instead of New York. Brilliant isn't it?

(Beep Beep Beep Beep, Joanne's beeper goes off)

Joanne: Oh, that would be me.

Maureen: Well, duty calls, nice talking to all of you, mwah, tata!

Maureen and Joanne exit the loft

Roger: Wow, Maureen just gets more idiotic everyday.

Mimi: Nah, I think it's cute. She is so passionate about what she does.

Roger: Well yeah, but -

Mark: You can take the girl out of Hicksville but you can't take the Hicksville out of the girl.

Roger: Um, ok, yeah. Where'd that come from?

Mark: (Shrugs) Guess I've just been wanting to say that for a while.

Roger: I have to start working on a new song.

Mark: Yeah, I better get working on- stuff.

Roger: What stuff?

Mark: I have stuff- you know- stuff.

Roger: Whatever.

Mimi: Shit - I have to go! I'm late!

Roger: This early? I mean it's like 3:00!

Mimi: We are having some kind of a meeting, see you both later. Don't worry about dinner, I'll get myself something.

Mark and Roger both nod. Roger kisses the top of Mimi's head and she exits the loft