"Annette, waking up after a night of partying, stands up and rubs her eyes, taking a confused look around. She scratches her head and feels something gooey. She glances at her hand to discover she passed out in the salsa. The room before her was trashed. Bottles laid everywhere, the radio continued to blast although no one was paying attention. She stretches, noticing Dave hung over the couch with someone's tie wrapped around his forehead and John was no where to be found. "Oh, wait..." she mumbles to herself, hearing some unpleasant noises in the bathroom. "He must be praying to the Porcelain God." She takes one last look around the room, noticing the large pizza that *somehow* got stuck to the ceiling, and wanders home to shower." –annette

"Ughhhh my head hurts. Close the curtains! *Fumbling for the phone, dropping it* @#&%^*. ‘Room Service? Leopard room requires industrial sized pot of coffee ASAP. Just bill it to the Cybermole producers.’ He he that will teach them to give us booze and then leave us unsupervised. Standing up and looking around at the mess, Dave decided it might be a good time to pack up. ‘God, I hope I didn't do anything to horrible last night. Have to remember to apologize to Annette just in case. Now where are those Canadian codiene drugs?’"-dave

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