About five minutes later...
"Got any fives?" Bubba asked.
"Go fish." Cindy replied.
Jo and Justine knocked the cards by accident as they were rolling around of their make-out session.
"Hey!" Cindy glared.
"GO FISH YOURSELF!" Bubba threw his cards down and folded his arms.
Cindy tried to move Jo and Justine, but she got run over by them. "Ow."
"Did you hear something?" Justine asked her girlfriend.
"Must've been a bug..." Jo shrugged.
Cindy groaned and wiggled her legs out as she was stuck. Her face turned all red as she saw underneath Justine's skirt.
"Now where were we?" Justine asked.
Jo kept making out with Justine. Cindy shivered as she sweated nervously and bashfully.
"Hey, Jo, are you playing with my skirt?" Justine asked.
"No, why?" Jo asked.
"Well, someone is..." Justine said.
Jo and Justine sat up then and saw Cindy right between them.
Cindy had lipstick all over her face and even had a couple of hickies and her glasses were crooked and her hair was messed up. "Hey, guys, what's up?"
"Why didn't you yell for help!?" Jo asked.
"I tried, but you didn't listen!" Cindy replied. "Besides I was trapped; I tugged Justine's skirt to get help."
Justine smiled bashfully while Jo glanced.
Cindy coughed up some smoke then. "By the way, Jo, have you gotten stronger?"
"Hey, keep it down, I'm trying to play a game with Skippy here!" Drell glared as Skippy had most of his clothes with money and trinkets on the table as they played Yahtzee. "Okay, Skippy, socks or boxers?"
'Socks.' Skippy replied.
"Jo, Justine, wanna play?" Drell asked.
"Do we even have time?" Justine asked.
Drell looked to see Jeff and Velma still fighting. "Sure."
Jo and Justine then sat down while Skippy shivered nervously and coldly.
"What about-" Cindy was about to ask.
"Didn't I say to not interrupt?!" Drell scolded.
"Sorry." Cindy sighed.
"Okay, Jo, your hoodie or your sweatpants?" Drell then asked.
"Tempting..." Jo said. "Well, I've had this hoodie for a long time, so I bet sweatpants, why?"
"We're playing Strip Yahtzee." Drell smirked.
"What?!" Jo asked as she took off her hoodie.
"Damn, you're ripped, and I mean ripped." Drell commented.
"Holy Toledo!" Penelope gasped before fainting with a blush.
Skippy snickered bashfully and batted his eyelashes.
"You've been holding back, Elliot." Jo chuckled.
"Aw, shut up and gimme the dice." Jo snapped her fingers.
Skippy grunted, gagged, then coughed into his hands and put the dice in the can.
"You got this, babe." Justine cheered.
"I never lose..." Drell smirked. "They call me the Yahtzee King."
'Who calls you that?' Skippy smirked back.
"Shut up, Skippy." Drell clonked him on the head.
"Oh, is that so?" Jo replied.
"Bring it on." Drell challenged.
Ten minutes later...
"I-I can't believe that I lost!" Drell flipped out.
Skippy was given his clothes and treasures back while Drell had to pay up.
"I can't believe Jo beat me!" Drell complained.
Skippy snickered to Drell's misfortune.
"I can't believe that you beat me, Jo." Drell said.
"Believe it." Jo ruffled up his hair.
"You're not taking mine and Hilda's old flame though." Drell crossed his arms.
"I never intended on doing so." Jo promised.
"That's why I like you and Justine." Drell smiled.
Cindy growled in jealousy.
"Thanks for not betting my Valentine's Day robe though, Hilda loves that thing." Drell said.
"You're welcome." Jo said as she put her hoodie back on.
"I bet you work-out every day to get that ripped." Drell complimented.
"You're not looking too bad yourself, how much can you lift?" Jo asked.
"Still 9,999, it's all I can do," Drell shrugged. "How about you?"
"Eh, I dunno..." Jo shrugged, "A ton or so?"
"That's not so bad." Drell replied.
"*cough* Weak. *cough*" Cindy muttered.
"You say something, Cindy?" Drell glared.
"Nothng, sir?" Cindy lied.
"Are you saying that I'm weak?" Jo asked.
"No, no of course not." Cindy replied.
"I think she's calling you weak, Jo" Drell said.
"Drell..." Cindy winced uncomfortably.
"Really?" Jo asked.
"Yup." Drell confirmed.
Cindy glared up at Drell. "WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM?!"
"What's your problem?!" Drell glared back.
"You always treat me like dirt and Jo and Justine like gods!"
"Pfft, you're imagining things..." Drell turned his back on her.
Cindy growled and lunged out for him. Drell then flicked her in the forehead.
"Just because they are a demon and a goddess." Cindy growled.
"Hey!" Jo called out.
"Sorry, but I have powers too you know." Cindy defended.
"Pfft..." Drell fluttered his lips.
"You know what I mean, don't you, Skippy?" Cindy asked Drell's friend.
Skippy shook his head.
"What?!" Cindy gaped at him.
"I'm getting a migraine, Jo, can you hand me a pill?" Justine asked.
"Sure, babe." Jo said.
"Man, I cannot catch a break!" Cindy kicked the wall which then hurt her foot and a crumbling ceiling fell on top of her. "Ugh, my life just keeps getting worse!" she then popped out. "Why am I so unlucky!"
"Because you're rude all the time!"
"Well, you're a bully and rude!"
Jo glared.
"When am I rude?!" Cindy folded her arms.
"You interrupt flashbacks, cut fight scenes, need I go on?" Jo scoffed. "How am I rude?!"
"YOU BULLY YOUR SO-CALLED FRIENDS AND ONLY DEFEND AUTUMN AND JUSTINE!" Cindy glared. "Maybe you all would be better off without me!"
"EXCUSE ME?!" Jo growled.
"Uh, Jo..." Justine tried.
"Hang on, babe," Jo said before arguing back with Cindy. "I SAVED YOUR BUTT ALL THE TIME WHILE YOU JUST SIT ON YOUR ASS NOT DOING ANYTHING, BUT JUST WHINE!"
"Oh, you think you're all that?!" Cindy growled.
"HEY, I'M THE ONE WHO SAVES AND HELP PEOPLE WHILE YOU JUST SIT THERE AND COMPLAIN ABOUT EVERYTHING!" Jo snapped. "YOU'RE ALWAYS SUCH A WHINY LITTLE BRAT, YOU NEVER WANT TO DO ANYTHING!"
Cindy folded her arms and growled. "I'm telling my mom on you, Drell!"
"Ooh, I'm so scared of your mother..." Drell mocked. "Ya think she's gonna get mad at her childhood best friend?"
"Yes, or would you rather me tell my grandma on you?" Cindy then threatened.
"Your grandma is in Vegas." Drell scoffed.
"That doesn't mean I can't call her, because I will." Cindy pouted angrily.
"Cindy, will you just shut up?!" Justine snapped.
"No, Justine, I'm sick of being pushed around by everybody!" Cindy folded her arms.
"There you go again, acting like a little brat," Drell glared. "Even Penelope acts better than you."
"Aw, thank you, Daddy." Penelope smiled.
Cindy grumbled and stormed off.
"What's her problem?" Penelope asked.
"You think we should apologize?" Justine suggested.
"As far as I'm concerned, Jo Elliot doesn't do any apologizing!" Jo scoffed.
The others merely sighed.
Velma walked over. "Well, I think Jeff's cooled off now, he's going to lie down."
"I think Cindy's about to join him," Drell said. "Anyway, Velma, Grim didn't cheat at the Reaper Elections. It's all a huge misunderstanding... You see, he replaced all of Boogie's votes with your name so you would win and not the Boogie Teen."
"Then how do you explain how he won as the Grim Reaper?" Velma folded her arms.
"Because people crossed your name and changed to Grim's name after he put Boogie in his place." Justine explained.
"Is that so?" Velma asked.
"SKIPPY!" Drell called out.
Skippy held his stomach with a pout as it growled weakly.
"Sorry, Skippy." Drell said then.
Skippy pointed the inside of his mouth and patted his belly as he then licked his lips hungrily. Drell then snapped his fingers and gave Skippy a hot dog. Skippy beamed and then ate the hot dog instantly and looked as though he hadn't eaten in days.
"Okay, tell me what happened..." Velma then lightly demanded.
"After you saw Grim putting new votes in the bucket, you cried and ran away, but you didn't know that he wanted you to be the reaper." Justine explained.
"Then how did he win?" Velma asked with a glare.
"If you listen, then we will tell you." Jo replied.
"Fine..." Velma folded her arms. "But my patience grows thin."
"Okay, lady, calm down!" Jo said.
Velma grumbled as she waited patiently for the results.