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*The Crofteers huddle to open the letter, not caring that it isn't addressed to them. While attempting to read it, a big wad of drool from Lude falls onto the paper, causing it to become illegible.*

*In unison*

All: What the bloody hell are we gonna do now?

Kitty: To the catmobile!

*Dun nu nu nu nu nu nu nu ....Catwoman!*

LM: Erhmm, dear....I'm sorry to break this to you, but you don't have a catmobile.

Kitty: Oh of course! Ruin a Kitty's dream! How could you!!?!??

*Kitty goes storming out*

TTL: Very good, LM. You successfully ruined one person's day.

LM: Oh please, like you're doing much better.

Lude: *while drooling* Well, LM, she kind of is....

LM: OH, YOU! Don't even let me get started!

Lude: What did I do? I can't control where my drool goes...

TTL: Now now ladies, calm down. You all need to work together.

TD: And who died and called you perfect!?

TTL: Calm down. We can all work this out.

TD: No, we can't work this out, but I think I can work that jaw of yours in!

*Aqua, out of nowhere, decides to join in*

Aqua: Ohhh, snaaaap!

Lude: And why be you tawkin' all ghetto?

Aqua: Yo, Michigan is ghetto fabolous. Sheezy 'fo cheezy, ya hear?

TD: Don't be talking to my girl that way.

LM: Yeah, you got no right.

TTL: Well, actually, he does have the right...

LM, Lude, TD: SHADDUP!

TTL: Ok, ok. Aqua, you have..nuu...nuu....nuuuuhhhh....nuuhhhhooooo....

LM: Come on, you can do it.

TTL: I'm trying, I'm trying!

TD: Harder, harder!

Lude: Diva, he won't be here for another half an hour.

TD: I know. Just getting ready.

TTL: nuuuhhooooooooo....riiii.....

meanwhile, DK is en route to...