Fabio: That was weird.
Elise: That was uber weird.
Fabio: It is so wrong that we just
slept together.
Elise: Uber wrong.
Fabio: I'm gay, and you're
mostly lesbian, but here's what I'm thinking.
Elise: I know what you're going to say.
Fabio: Okay, let's just say it at the
same time at the count of three. One, two, three.
Both: Let's keep sleeping together and start an art gallery in the performance space downstairs!













