Disclaimer - If you don't know by now go hang out with the fop.

Fop: **Confused** Wait! You don't own us?

Jessica: That's right. **Frowns**

Fop: **Sigh of relief**

Jessica: **Hits Fop and he falls to the ground. Clears throat** Anyway, enjoy.

A Perfect Ten?

Jessica: **Notices Sherlock** We have to go back right now! I mean like right now!

Erica: What is wrong with you? Let's just bowl! You said we could go anywhere I wanted to and I want to come bowling.

Jessica: **Mumbles** fine.

Watson: **Sees them** Oh goody! Friends are here! **No one pays attention to him**

Jessica: **Ducks behind Erica** Hide me!

**From the front of the bowling ally at the shoe counter**

Nadir: I can't believe I came all the way here to see that crappy show and then come bowling! You people disgust me!

Erik: If we have to go bowling than you do too.

Nadir: Do you know how many people wear these shoes?

Sherlock: It doesn't matter; you do have socks, don't you?

Nadir: **Nervously** Of course I do.

Raoul: Oh good, because that would be gross.

Sherlock: You dolt, he has no socks.

Raoul: Ohh! Eww!

Nadir: **Gets really red and angry** Shut up!

Watson: **Pulling at Sherlock's sleeves** Look! Our friends are here!

Sherlock: **Looks to see Jessica attempting to hide behind Erica** I see no one we know, come Watson, if we must bowl let's get it over with.

Watson: Okay?

**Due to stupid twists of fate they end up next to Jessica and Erica on the lanes**

Erica: Hi Erik!

Erik: **Monotonously** Bonjour Erica and Jessica.

Jessica: **Mumbles** Hi Erik.

Erik: Someone's happy.

Jessica: Shut up.

Sherlock: Erik, why do you waste your time talking to her, she's of no concern of ours. Let's just finish our game.

Erik: Okay?

Erica: **Whispers to Jessica** what's his problem?

Jessica: It doesn't matter. Now let's bowl.

Erica: Okay?

**They bowl on separate lanes for like 20 minutes but then Jessica and Erica's lane won't return the balls so they have to wait for the repairperson.**

Erica: Can we watch their game?

Jessica: I don't care anymore.

Erica: Yay!

**It's Raoul's turn**

Raoul: **Swings ball backwards and it flies back hitting Jessica in the face rendering her unconscious** Four!

Erica: **Lunges toward Raoul** Look at what you did! She's bleeding!

Sherlock: I would think so; after all she did get hit with an eight-pound bowling ball.

Christine: **Gets queasy** I think I'm going to be sick **Runs off the bathroom**

Erica: Isn't anyone going to help her?

Watson: I'm a doctor!

Erica: I meant someone competent. **Pulls out her cell phone and dials 911** Hello! Someone just got hit in the head with a bowling ball come here right now! **Tells all info and then hangs up**

Sherlock: **Feeling slightly bad presses a handkerchief on her head** this could have been avoided.

Erica: God works in mysterious ways Sherlock.

Nadir: **Talking to the sky** Oh dear Allah please let me go home! These shoes are so disgusting.

Raoul: Is that all you think about; your feet in those shoes?

Nadir: Duh! It's so gross.

Raoul: O_o

Sherlock: For God's sake where is the ambulance?

Christine: Only in America can a pizza come to your door faster than an ambulance. **Eats a piece of pizza**

Watson: When did you order pizza?

Christine: Three minutes ago.

Erik: Since when do you eat pizza?

Christine: Since three minutes ago.

Watson: **Hears the ambulance** here it comes!

(The ambulance people put Jessica on a stretcher and everyone goes to the hospital where Jessica is hooked up to a whole bunch of machines and is still unconscious.)