Ralph and Pam knocked on his door again. They could hear the opening theme music coming from inside his apartment. They knew he was home.
"All right, boys and girls. Just in time..."
Bill opened the door. Without looking at them, he let his friends inside. Bills eyes were fixed on the black and white television screen, and he was busy nibbling at a sandwich.
"Uh, Bill, where'd you get this set up?"
"Huh? Oh? The Betamax? Timmy from down the office let me borrow it. I might have to get one." Bill sat down at a chair and watched as the introductory words moved across the screen.
"So, I take it Bill that you enjoyed the party?"
Bill ignored the two, as he read the screen, moving his lips in unison.
"You know, Bill, this movie has a little green guy in it, too." Ralph said, jokingly.
Bill looked up, a his face went a little pale and he swallowed hard.
After a minute thinking about it, Bill finally he turned to Ralph.
"Green guys? No such thing! You must be thinking of Harlan, my old Jedi Master..."
Bill turned up the volume, and invited his friends to watch the show.
--End--