The fine dust settled slowly, but once the fine layer lay over everyone and everything in the hall, two voices rose furiously.

"Tweebs!"

"That's it! I don't care what the hell they are, they are going down! I'll grind them into..." Shego was a little halted in her outburst by Kim's parents walking past them back out into the kitchen, quietly chattering about their respective work.

Kim put a hand on Shego's shoulder and tried to explain that she herself threatened to kill the tweebs thrice a week if not more, and the parents simply got used to it and ignored ir. They figured the tweebs could take care of themselves. Shego tried a few times to continue her outburst, but found herself unable to do so, only producing an incoherent stuttering. Shego sighed at last and the girls both looked at Ron who by now had stood up, dusted himself off and pointed to the movie still in Kim's grasp for a few minutes. "So...are watching that or what?"

"Yeah, sure..."


"The next time you say 'yeah, sure', I'll feed you to Rufus!"

"It wasn't that bad, Shego..."

"Wasn't that...? Oh yes it was that bad, a five-hour documentary of the bloody idiots' life and then the fucking fast 'food' resturant and everything in there!"

"Well...I didn't really look at the movie until we got home..."

"You didn't look at the movie until we put it in the player, didn't you?"

"...yeah..."

Shego pinched the bridge of her nose over her glass of water. She was, or rather Ron was, lucky he had run home to watch the extra material on the DVD, or else Shego would have tried to kill him again. It had turned out to be a movie handpicked by Ron,and also ordered to the local video store by Ron as it was a documentary of the creator of Bueno Nacho's life and everything that had to do with the resturant. Shego shook her head to clear out the cobwebs and then stared at Kim for a few minutes. Needless to say, Kim was a little unnerved by it. Shego kept grinning. "Pumpkin, you know it's getting late and..." Kim got up from her place at the couch in the living room with a groan. "I know, we should get..."

"I hope you're not saying 'get ready for school and go home' because I was thinking of a more fun alternative."

"Like what?" Shego got up and placed the almost untouched glass of water on the coffee table and smirked.

"I still know a few fun places to be at this time of the day...I mean night...evening...whatever..."

"I don't know Shego, my parents are pretty strict with the curfew and all you know..."

Shego made a face. "Curfew? My dad's a freakin' priest, sort of...and he doesn't give me curfews! Especially not this early."

"Maybe it's cause you're older?"

"Correction; my parents have never given me any curfews. You see the two of us here? We're going out. Maybe get you some new friends and get you loosened up." And with those words Shego got up, grabbed Kim by the hand and yanked her out of the living room into the hall where she opened the front door and thrust Kim out into the night.

Kim muttered under her breath. "This is not gonna end well..."