Authors Note: Yeah... Um, this could be one of the many plots.

On Monday Criss woke up to a note.

'I'm at work and Lisa tagged along. We'll be back later tonight'

Criss sighed. "Why does Lisa have to be a fan of her show, I mean of all shows she chooses that one."

Liz was walking around studio 6H showing Lisa things. "And this the stage were do an attempt at comedy every Friday night."

"Attempt? I think you guys did a pretty damn good job."

Liz smiled. "You're too kind."

Lisa smiled back then she thought a bit. "Why are you guys back here during the summer hiatus?"

"We have to do some stupid summer show."

"Oh cool! What's it about?"

"You know what I don't even know. I need to talk to Jack about this."

"Who's Jack?"

"My boss." Liz thought a moment. "My best friend... Yeah I could say that." Liz thought about him a moment. (Avoiding the thoughts of the kiss and the fact that they slept together.) Lisa looked at her. She could tell that she was thinking about this best friend slash boss of hers. She felt a little less guilty about her and Criss.

Liz came back to Earth. "A-anyway... You wanna come sit in the writers room and listen to us brain storm?"

She smiled joyfully. "I would love to!"

When they made there way to the writers room the writers and actors were in there already. Some were making angry faces having learned the news about a summer show others were wondering what the hell the show was actually about.

Jack had finally showed up to most likely tell them what the show was about. He came up behind Liz and Lisa and put his hands on Liz's shoulders. For once Liz was not surprised and could easily tell it was him.

She turned her head slightly and whispered. "Get your damn dirty hands off me."

Jack proceeded to do so. "Well someone's angry this morning."

She turned around to face him and said. "Jack just leave me alone. I don't need you pulling any of your stupid 'sexual attractiveness' on me." Liz said that last part with out thinking.

"I think you should stop first." Jack said with a smirk.

Liz narrowed her eyes. She felt the need to slap him but she just groaned and walked to her end of the writers desk and sat down. Lisa followed behind her and did the same.

Toofer looked and noticed Jack. "Hey, Jack! What's this show going to be about?"

"You guys are the writers you should be figuring that out."

Liz frowned. "What you're just gonna tell us we need to do a summer show and not give us any details on what it's suppose to be about?"

"Yes exactly. That's writers are for."

Liz scowled at Jack. "Whatever." Then she turned her attention to the writers. "Okay. Give me ideas right off the top of your head."

"A porn comedy." Shouted Frank.

"A comedy-drama about a black man who is scared of other black people." Suggested Toofer.

"A documentary about a blonde actress and how her beauty saves the world." Jenna beamed.

"No those are horrible ideas. What about a comedy loosely based on what goes on behind the scenes of TGS?"

"No. That would suck." Said Frank.

"Yeah, you're right. Any other ideas?"

They all sat silent for a few minutes.

"Why can't we just have a whole bunch of cameras follow us around? That apparently is good TV because Keeping Up with the Kardashians and Jersey Shore are still on." Said Jenna. "Hey, what about a reality show parody?" She continued.

"Hey that's actually a good idea."

"She's right. Hey Jenna, I didn't know you could be smart." Frank added.

"I could be smart all the time but my agent says I shouldn't. It would look bad."

"No it wouldn't." Liz said nodding no.

"Okay so it's established we're making fun of reality T.V." Asked Jenna.

"Yeah, that's exactly what we're doing."

TBC….