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          "Finally! Geez I thought you guys were never going to get here!" cried Kevin as soon as we pulled up to the restraunt.
          "Sorry Kevin it was my fault, I kept them late," said Tiffany taking the blame on her.
          "Tiffany it wasn't your fault and you know it. Kevin just doesn't have any patience what so ever," said Nick.
          "Nick, shut up," said Kevin.
          "I'm hungry let's go eat!" (*Note* Doesn't really matter who said it, there all hungry!)
          They went into the restraunt and ordered, then sat down to talk or went to go dance.
          "So... uh, Tiffany, what are you going to do now?" asked Howie.
          "What do you mean?" she asked.
          "I mean as in a job," replied Howie. The guys knew where Howie was going.
          "Um... I really don't know. I think I'm going to find one tomorrow."
          "Well, uh, would you like to work for us?" asked Brian.
          "Really? You want me to work for you!"
          "Well uh... yeah, but you don't have to....." said Brian.
          "I'd love to! So when do I start?" she asked.
          "Well the only openings we have left are a dancer and assistant manager," said Howie.
          "Dancer would be cool," she said.
          "OK I guess it's setteled.
          "Kool!"

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