I got the idea for this from a scene from Mean Girls. BTW, me and my mommy both love Tina Fey, though Mommy's love I know is more innocent than mine.

Disclaimer: If I owned it, I'd hoard all the characters like Myra from Tiny Toon Adventures. "I'm gonna hug you and squeeze you and love you forever and ever..."

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"Shoot!" Cam exclaimed as she drove towards the Jeffersonian, "Where did this rain come from?"

"The clouds have become saturated with moisture and..."

Cam glared at Zach, "No. Just don't. Please."

"You asked," he mumbled.

Cam smiled, as she turned into the Jeffersonian parking lot.

"We need to get the evidence from the car to the building without compromising them," she said more to herself than Zach.

"That won't be difficult. The evidence are in sealed bags, and inside a box."

"Yeah, but we are gonna get soaked. I don't have an umbrella." Cam sighed.

Cam steeled her self, "Okay, think back. Second grade. Rain is fun. Splashing around in the rain...okay I'm ready" Cam opened the door and grabbed the box off the back seat. She hopped out of the car.

"Was that a coping strategy?" Zach asked.

"Get your ass out of the car and get to work, Zach," Cam said before she closed he door and ran off with the box.

Zach watched his boss run through the rain, her clothes and hair getting steadily wetter. She was veering left and right, as opposed to running in a straight line, which Zach realized was not the best way to avoid getting wet. She jumped in fright when a bolt of lightning seemed to touch down near her foot. His jaw slackened. Another bolt lit up the sky and he heard her shout in surprise.

"Dr. Saroyan!" Zach opened the door and ran out into the rain after her though there was really nothing he could do for her at this point. He heard the thunder over his head as he ran.

She turned when she reached the building and laughed at him, "Oh, look it's Speedy Gonzales."

"Who?" he asked as he stopped beside her.

She giggled, "Hold this. I'm soaked."

He caught the box as she chucked it at him, then took the hem of her grey sweater and yanked it up.

"Uh..." was all Zach could say. Her sky blue blouse that was underneath had clung to her sweater, lifting to reveal a forest green bra.

Cam felt breeze pass over her belly.

"My blouse is clinging to my sweater, isn't it?" she asked.

"It is," Zach told her.

She pulled down her blouse, her face getting hot, "Okay, let's try that again."

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