| Harley: Finally
finished this bed. I think I'll try it out before the others find me.
I never can shake those bloodhounds. Maybe I can get some
peace and quiet.
|
Papoose (from the other room):
Harley! Where is that girl? Has anybody
seen Harley?
Models: Nope. Not
in awhile.
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| Harley: Darn.
Poose is looking for me. I hope she doesn't think to come in
here. This feels so good.
 |
| Papoose: I guess I'll
just get Vea so we can change and go. Let's go Vea. We
can change on the set where the bed is.
 |
Papoose: Oh, no you don't. We're
supposed to be going out.
Veronica: If anybody is going to sleep, it's me. I've worked
hard. I thought
we were selling this bed.
Harley: I knew this was too good to be true. Stop! I'm
tired.
 |
Harley: Quit it before you pull me
off this bed. Somebody's going to get fired.
I'm not playing either.
Papoose: Un Unnn Vea, this bed is mine. I've worked just
as hard as you.
Veronica: Girl you can't fire anybody. This is a partnership
thang. Keep dreaming. Oops, no pun intended. Ha Haaaaa!
Harley: Stoooooooop! Don't let me
snatch a kink now. No pun intended either Papoose. Aaaaaah!
 |
Papoose: Yeah right! I know
you're not talking about somebody's hair. Your buns are comin off this
bed now. And all pun is intended.
Harley: I was just kidding. You have pretty kinks. I
mean hair. Aaaah!
Vea: Heee Heeeeee Heeeeee!
(Vea is laughing so hard she hit the floor.)
 |
Papoose: Like Sampson, these locks
have strength. Eh heee!
Harley: We're suppose to be going out.
Get up Papoose! Besides, we're supposed to be selling this bed.
You're messing it up.
Papoose: Child please. Nice try though. Alright,
let's get ready.
(Vea is literally rolling on the floor laughing now. She can't even
talk.)
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Papoose: You girls look tired.
Veronica: Sit still Poose. Aaaah, this feels good. Some
rest at last.
Harley singing: "Lean on me. When you're not stro-ong. I'll
be...."
Papoose: Girl you are totally delirious. Isn't that my
line anyway?
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Papoose: I don't think we're going
anywhere.
Veronica: Just a few more minutes. I
still wanna go.
Harley (yawning): Me too.
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Papoose: See I knew we weren't going
anywhere.
Harley: Just 5 more minutes.
(fading) Five more
minutes.
Veronica (yawning): Are we still going to sell
this bed?
Harley and Papoose: Vea? SHUT
UP! And take
off those shoes!
Veronica (quietly): Tee hee hee!
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