Disclaimer: Nope, still don't own it :(

I've been lazy and haven't written in a while (I didn't plan ahead O_o), so I thought I should write a new chapter. If anyone has suggestions for song ideas, plot twists, etc. let me know. But I just want an idea, not for you to write it for me. Credit will of course be given. Also, along with the people I thanked last chapter, we have… no new reviewers : (. BUT thank you to FrankieFan82 and Anne Oying for reviewing again and also for the compliments on the song! R&R please!

(Frank struts toward the handyman, who backs up and grips his sister's hand. She in turn squeezes it. Frank looks the couple up and down, as if evaluating the appearance of a potential playmate and not liking what he sees. He puts his hands on his hips.)

FRANK

I knew you didn't like me! You never liked be! Well, that doesn't make a difference now, does it? No, it's too late now.

MAGENTA

Frank, Riff Raff was only trying to please me. We were both sick and tired of your abuse, and he knew how much I wanted to go back to Transsexual. If this is one of our faults, it is mine.

FRANK

Magenta, dear, I don't blame your pretty face for any of this. In fact, I was hoping you would come back to Transsexual with me and be my… playmate.

(Frank reaches down , grabs Magenta's hand, and tries to kiss it. She pulls her hand back aggressively.)

MAGENTA

You are not to touch me!

(She spits the words out loudly.)

FRANK

My dear, that isn't your decision to make!

(Frank puts his arms around her and she struggles. With newfound strength, Riff Raff shoves him to the ground. He screams at Frank.)

RIFF RAFF

You don't deserve someone like her!

(Frank casually gets up and dusts himself off. Much faster, he pulls a whip out from the back of his corset. He jabs Riff with the butt of it and brings the popper of the whip down across his face. There is a bright red line left in its trail, which after a few seconds fades to a pinkish color. Riff instinctively grabs his face in pain, which gives Frank enough time to kick him where it counts. Riff is very angry now, his face lights up with rage. In a matter of seconds, he reaches into his jacket and pulls out the hump- the rag he used to clean Brad and Janet. He unwraps it and pulls out another laser, identical to the one he tried to use earlier. Frank tries to run, but to no avail. Riff changes the dial on the laser and shoots the sweet transvestite in the back, causing him to fall to the ground.)

MAGENTA

Well, that's that.

(Riff turns to her slowly. He stares at her for a moment, then sighs and drops his gaze.)

RIFF RAFF

Not exactly.

(Magenta just stares at him. She speaks with an agitated tone .)

MAGENTA

What do you mean?

(Riff begins to talk nervously.)

RIFF RAFF

Well, well, it' just, it's well, it's…

MAGENTA

What. Do. You. MEAN?

(Magenta was obviously angry at her brother, something that rarely happened.)

Oh no, what does he mean (I'm guessing you can figure it out)? Sorry again for short chapters, but I'm about to go see Harry Potter Pt. 2! See you soon!