The cast has been plotting the wrap party for months, so I'm sure it'll be wild and most likely cost me plenty in food, gasoline, and pool chemicals. I think one of the party games is going to be a Prime pile. There are rumors of Paintball stockpiling,and Bob and Davic have been almost unbearably smug the last few days about something they've got locked up in the auxiliary garage. You might end up manning a water cannon, Trip. I'd suggest wearing something washable.
Liz: Until then--where's Bob?
Dot: He's on the treadmill. He'll be ready for makeup in another ten minutes or so.
Liz: There's got to be an easier way to get Guardians to play tired.
Dot: (Smug.) Oh, there is.
Liz: Dot! Not in front of the kids!