I was in the middle of a conversation with some random friend of Rogers when I noticed a group of people walk in that made my eyes light right up."And... you sneaky bastard! Where the hell have you been hiding?" It was Chris, an old friend of mine. We used to be close. I hadn't seen the guy in nearly a year now. "Last time I saw you was at another of Rodgers parties. What's up with that?" He ran and tackled me to the ground and began bear hugging me and then made humping motions."It's because of. Then I spent a half hour getting my mother changed from jeans and raggedy jumper. She came down stairs in the sequinned ball gown and I returned her to her closet, finally coming out with an A-line red skirt and cream blouse, a mustard coloured scarf and matching belt. Sensible black shoes with a gold buckle. Suitably presented and with mum holding a plate of her best brownies we went next door.I knocked. My hear pounded in my chest, I wanted to break and run and burst through the door to see. He smirked and looked at Scarlett. its okay like this. Scarlett glared at him. Dont even think about it, you might not care about this but this meeting means everything to me. Alright, alright, I was just kidding. You know this is a conference. he grabbed the shaving cream out of the mirror cabinet. Theres probably a thousand people that want to hear what you have to say. We dont have to see these guys. Scarlett spun her wedding ring around, something she did when she was thinking. I know but. Hans watches as half way down, Ole takes the gun and shoots the 
parrot. Ole continues to plummet down and down until he hits the bottom
and breaks every bone in his body. Hans shakes his head and says, "And
 I'm never trying dat parrotshooting either."

Hans is just getting over the shock of losing two friends when Lars 
appears. He's also been to the pet shop and is carrying a paper 
bag out of which he pulls a chicken. Lars then grasps the chicken by the
 legs holds it over his head and.