You wake up next to them.

[Scherezade deWinter]

Make way for the guy who came before you!

 

[Amz]

Here we go again...

 

[Marina DeVoe]

Oh let me get some sleep!....

 

[Jak Sandrow]

... I mean...

... never mind, I'll go put myself by the window again.

 

[Ayda Elisantra]

Oh my, you look whittered...
-reaches for the water glass on nightstand and wets Jak-

 

[Scherezade deWinter]

Still not kissing you.

 

[Ayda Elisantra]

*splashes rest of glass on the girl's face*

Wake up then!

 

[Scherezade deWinter]

*licks herself clean*

 

[Matt the Radar Tech]

Little weirded out.

How'd you get into the temple, anyway?

 

[Scherezade deWinter]

I just waltzed in. What's your excuse?

 

[Matt the Radar Tech]

I live here.

And you're back.

 

[Scherezade deWinter]

I never actually left. Also, do you need a name for a really good interior designer?

 

[Matt the Radar Tech]

I prefer the 'bare as bones in a desert' look. Makes other things more interesting in here.

 

[Scherezade deWinter]

You lack vision.

 

[Matt the Radar Tech]

Or I know where to look... and it's not the drapes.

 

[Scherezade deWinter]

Of course not, it's the corpse stashed under your bed.

 

[Matt the Radar Tech]

He stole my pretzel.

 

[Scherezade deWinter]

Did you exert the prezel back out of him?

 

[Matt the Radar Tech]

I didn't actually want the pretzel... it was the principal.

 

[Scherezade deWinter]

Then why blame the pretzel? Man up.