Entertaining myself...

[out_there]

Casey was too busy to track down Dan, so he decided to leave a note instead.

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Dear Danny,

The basketball scores are on the table. You'll need to cut 45 seconds out of the twenties.

I need to go do the voiceover for the highlights.

Yours,
Casey

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Dear Casey,

Thank you for the formal notification!

Since you're nowhere to be found...

I cut thirty seconds out of the twenties, and Natalie says you have to cut another forty from the thirties.

Oh, you haven't seen my wallet anywhere, have you? I was sure I left it in my coat, but it's gone now.

Dan

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Danny,

Your wallet was on the couch, last time I saw it.

There's no way I can cut forty out. Tell Natalie she's got to be dreaming.

Casey

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Anybody around and want to play? (Just leave a reply in the comments...)

Comments

[celli]

Casey,

Natalie says Dana says if you can't cut out forty, she can do it for you.

I say stay far away from the scowling women with editing equipment.

Where on the couch?

Dan

[apathocles.livejournal.com]

Hee! These are great.

Tell Natalie she's got to be dreaming.

*snicker*