Vince: *moans, rolls over in bed* what? huh? oh.. ..morning.. ..ugh..
Jayne: *instantly gets up* A paramite! In the cafeteria? I've got him! VINCE, CORREL, get up! There's a paramite loose!
Vince(getting up slowly): I hate how much energy you have in the morning...ugh... *rubs his eyes*
Correl: ...uhm...*stretches* ...no need to shout, dear! Besides, I don't eat that stuff anywa---
Jayne: It's a LIVE paramite, gramps! I'ts running loose! We gotta catch it!
Vince(straightening his feather): And HOW do you propose we catch this thing? It's a wild animal!
--*Smudge gets up drowsily, tries not to make eye contact with Jammer*---
Jayne: I have a plan. *walks up to Arnie quickly and curtsies* Sir, Correl is skilled in his psychic powers. Maybe he could posses the paramite while someone else held its cage door open, then he could put it inside and de-poses it safely? *she beams servilely*
Correl: --!?
Vince: Heh, you got your work cut out for you, pops!
--* Smudge grabs his baton and comes to Arnie, waiting for orders *
Smudge's Thoughts: (I should tell...I should tell....but I can't! He'll beat me up. Ohh, I wish I was braver!) *looks at Jammer, but then quickly looks back to Arnie* (what do I do, what do I do?!)
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