Mac and Bloo stood outside Dexter's door nervously. Mac reached up and knocked, but both took several steps back when the door opened. Dexter stood in front of them, lab coat thrown aside. His black turtleneck and pants matched his black shoes, and his glasses were high on his nose. "Yes?" he grumbled.
"U-Uh, Mandy wants to see you," Mac stammered. Dexter scowled.
"It had better be good. I really need some sleep," he hissed. He snatched his lab coat off the doorknob and threw it over his shoulders. "Thank you for telling me."
He strode off through the halls before turning to get onto an elevator. Bloo and Mac faced each other before high-fiving.
"Yes! We didn't die when we woke up the Boy Genius!" they cheered.
Mac stopped. "Oh, but we might, when he finds out Mandy didn't need him."