A/N- This is kind of like the episode where the gang goes to the club but there's a different twist to it. Anyway, enjoy. Again Sorry it took so long
Khadijah and the girls, except Regine who went out shopping, were all in the living room watching reruns of Good Times and eating pizza.
"No, don't hurt Penny! She's just a baby!" Synclaire cried out as she wiped tears from her eyes.
Khadijah rolled her eyes at her ditzy cousin.
"Girl, we saw this episode last week."
"And the week before that." Max blurted and stuffed her face with pizza.
"I know but it's just so sad." Synclaire sniffled.
Khadijah had had enough of this and got up from the couch.
"Man, this is ridiculous. All we've been doing every Saturday for the past several weeks is watch reruns and eat fast food."
Max smirked and grabbed another slice.
"What's wrong with that?"
She turned to the lawyer and looked at her like she was stupid.
"I figured you wouldn't have a problem with that since all you do is lounge around here and eat all our food."
Max nodded.
"I take that as a compliment."
"Anyway, my point is why don't we do something different for once this Saturday?"
Synclaire excitedly raised her hand like a little kid in class.
"Oo, oo, how about we go bowling?"
This time, Khadijah gave her cousin the stupid look.
"The last time we went bowling, we had to take you to the emergency room when you got your fingers stuck in the holes."
"Oh yeah, I forgot about that. Hehe."
Max spoke up.
"How about the Mall?"
The other two shook their heads in disagreement.
"Hell no, we can come up with something better than that." Khadijah said as she crossed her arms.
"Well, how about the club?" Synclaire asked.
"Now that's what I'm talking about cuz." She gave her cousin a high-five.
"Yeah, we haven't been to the club in a while. Maybe we can meet some cute guys there." Max said.
"Well, let me call Regine and tell her what we up to later." Khadijah picked up the phone and dialed Regine's cell phone.
Just then, the women heard several knocks on the door.
"I'll get it." Max went to the door and opened it.
It was Overton and Kyle.
"Hey Overton and what's-his-face."
Kyle glared at her but didn't reply as he and his friend strolled pass her. Kyle sat down on the couch while Overton went over to Synclaire and gave her a kiss on the cheek.
"So what you lovely ladies up to?" Overton questioned as he took a slice of pizza.
"What they did last weekend and the weekend before that, eating pizza and watch 70s sitcoms." Kyle said as he sat down on the couch.
"Actually, we were just talking about going to the club later tonight." Khadjah mentioned after she finished talking on the phone.
"Count us in! Kyle Barker has to get his mack on!" He boasted and gave Overton some dap.
Maxine giggled at the conceited stockbroker.
"Please Kyle, the only macking you'll be doing is at McDonald's." The girls busted out laughing and gave Maxine high-fives.
He slowly turned to the lawyer and grunted.
"Whatever you bitter toad, it's not like any man will be flocking over to you for a dance."
The lawyer got up in the stockbroker's face and snapped back.
"And what makes you think any woman in their right mind would want to dance with you Kyle?"
Kyle now stood up and the two of them were about to have a verbal smackdown.
Khadijah got in between the two to keep their argument from escalating.
"Ooookay. Look, let's just meet up at the lobby around 7 o' clock."
"Fine by me. Bu-Bye." That was all Kyle said and walked out the door.
Overton gave Synclaire a big kiss.
"I'll see you in a little while my sweetie pie."
"Aww Obie, you're so adorable." He hugged him.
"Sugar Plum."
"Teddy Bear."
Max groaned at the two simple lovebirds in disgust.
"You two make me sick. Let me leave." And out she went.
Overton, Synclaire, and Khadijah looked at each other in confusion.
"Well, I'll see y'all later." They waved goodbye and then Overton left.
A few minutes later Regine unlocked the door and entered the apartment in a showy fashion with two shopping bags.
"Hey you two! Tell me how I just saw Maxine stomping down the street like someone forgot to feed her. What's going on with her?"
Khadijah shrugged and so did Synclaire.
"Damn, I don't know, I'm just as clueless as you."
Regine just shook her head.
"If she would just drop that nasty attitude, maybe she'll get a man in her life."
Now as much of a jerk Max was at times, Khadijah wasn't going to allow Regine to get way with that.
"Umm excuse me Miss Stuck Up, but lately I don't recall suitors knocking on our door asking for you."
Synclaire giggled at her cousin's comment.
"Girl whatever all that's going change tonight because I'm going find my man, and a rich one at that."
Khadijah just rolled her eyes and put her hands up in the air.
"Anyway, I need you two to help me choose a wig for our outing." Regine said while digging into one of her bags and pulled out two wigs and held them up.
"Should I wear the Janet Jackson wig or the Whitney Houston one?"
