”“Just make sure that you invite Taylor to the service,” Tyler said.“A funeral service for a jerboa?” Katie asked.“Taylor would likely hol... a funeral service for a housefly that she had killed herself with a flyswatter,” Tyler joked. “Seriously, she is enamored with the little guy, so I would considerate it a favor if you let her grieve for him when the time comes.”“Well this isn’t a very romantic conversation,” Katie said. “By the way, when does Taylor get home?”“She’ll arrive back into LAX on. "Psst. Hey, Bronson." It was Pasquale. "Yeah, what is it?" Not wanting to miss any of this odd behavior by humans, he hated to look away. "You won't believe what else that dude's up to." "Wadda you mean?" This time Bronson's curiosity got the better of him and he looked up. Pasquale was hanging by his tail. That wasn't so unusual considering his species. But on his face was a grin unlike any ever seen on a possum. His forepaws were busy doing something Bronson felt certain he didn't want to. Out of nowhere, she grabs the remote and says “Is it okay if I find something better to watch?” “Sureee”, I said. As she was skimming through the channels, she accidentally hit the dvd button and says “Anything good on the dvd?” “I don’t know, can’t remember what’s in there. You welcome to check it out”, I said. “Okay”, Neha said with a smile. As soon as she hit the play button, I suddenly remembered what it is and said “Hold up Neha!” But it was too late, she hit the play button and porn. "John Franck, calling," he said, "I have an emergency..." Damn right you've got an emergency," Argie muttered, not caring if the person on the other end heard her."Well tell her it's critical..." he said into the phone. Looking at Argie, he shrugged his shoulders and mouthed, "She's with a patient." As soon as possible... yes, she has my number... thanks... goodbye." Why don't we listen to the other tape while we wait?" Argie said sarcastically."I don't think that will help matters any," he.