[Robbie's house, same night]
Robbie sits on his couch in his living room. "Cat…you ready?"
"Almost!" a voices calls from the other room.
"You know I really don't understand why you have to make cupcakes right now!"
Cat walks into the living room, wearing a pink apron with kittens on it and matching oven mittens. She sets a tray of pink frosted cupcakes on a coffee table. "They're cupcakes! What's not to love?" She gestures towards them grandly and giggles.
Robbie tries to get comfy on his couch, but he's nervous. "Okay, well we need to get started. It's already nine o'clock and we haven't done anything yet."
"Kay kay." Cat plops down on the couch. She takes off her apron and mittens and smooths out her pink dress. "How about we write a scene about a giraffe that learns to love?"
"Well which one of us would be the giraffe?"
Cat picks up her stuffed giraffe that had been sitting on the floor. "This guy!" She squeezes him and and makes a giraffe sound. She laughs.
Robbie tries to stay patient. "But then when would we kiss?"
"Kiss?"
"Yeah, that's the assignment. We have a kiss."
"Okay!" Cat leans towards Robbie, closing her eyes.
"WOAH! What are you doing?" Robbie says, leaning far away from Cat.
Cat opens her eyes, confused. "You said we had to kiss!"
"In a SCENE!"
Cat blinks; it takes a moment for it to register, and then, "Ohhhh."