Dialogue
"RANMA! Come try this batch of cookies I made!" Akane yelled.
"I am NOT eating those cookies, Tomboy." Ranma stated.
"Aw, come on, Ranma. Please, just try one." She pleaded, holding out a plate of cookies.
"You're the only one who tells Akane the truth about her cooking, Ranma." Nabiki stated, strolling up to Akane and Ranma. "Therefore, she wants only your opinion."
"Fine I'll try one!" Ranma exclaimed, grabbing a cookie & eating it.
"Well how is it this time?" Akane asked hopefully.
"They are still awful!" Ranma said between gags.
"NABIKI TENDO, GET BACK HERE!" Tamahome yelled, growling, as he stomped up to her. "You owe me money!"
"Put interest on it." Nabiki said calmly. "I'll pay you back as soon as I con some money out of Kuno-baby."
"Fine, but I expect it within a month, you got that?" Tamahome muttered.
"TA-MA-HO-ME!" Miaka squealed, tripping, and fell flat on her face at his feet.
"Miaka… you are a pathetic idiot." Tamahome said, pulling her to her feet.
"Are those cookies?!" Miaka gasped, pointing at Akane's plate of cookies.
"Yes, but—" Akane was cut off by Miaka inhaling the cookies in two seconds.
"What in the name of Suzaku did you put in these?!" Miaka cried, fainting.
"Akane… you gotta admit it. If she can't stand your cooking then it has got to be horrible." Ranma pointed out.
"SHUT UP, YOU JERK!" Akane yelled, punching him through the roof. "RANMA NO BAKA!"
