Rosa backing Amy up with some jazz hands after they snazzed up lunch is giving me life.

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Rosa backing Amy up with some jazz hands after they snazzed up lunch is giving me life.
Amy: The winner will be decided by our judges, Hitchcock and Scully.
Scully: Oh my God, are we high status, Hitchcock?
Hitchcock: I think so.
Scully: What a world.
Terry: So let's make it a competition. Same groups tomorrow?
Amy: Okay, but let's agree at the end of this that we'll still be friends.
Terry: No deal.
Amy: Good! 'Cause I didn't mean it anyway.
My new goal is to be riding in a limo and get the car to honk at some friends so that I pop out of the sunroof and say “honk honk, bitches!”
Lunch Off | Ginger
So far, it had been an agonizingly slow day for Jack. Since that morning, he'd been at work, frowning at customers and probably racking up enough bad customer service reviews to get him a warning when his shift was finally over, but he didn't mind it. He was too tired to care, wondering why he'd bothered taking the Sunday shift at the restaurant in the first place. The only thing he really had to look forward to were the lunch plans he'd made with Ginger that very clearly did not involve lunch at the restaurant. They'd agreed to meet up at the park close to the center of downtown. As soon as Jack's hour off for lunch started, the brunette ditched his name tag and headed out, starting to roll up the sleeves of his black dress shirt. It was too long of a walk for him, reaching the park within minutes. There were nice, dirt paths that winded about the large, grass area. Some patches of land were more secluded than others, with bushes and trees while there was also plenty of open areas where people ran their dogs and kids attempted to fly kites. With it being the middle of the day, the park was fairly populated, people sitting out with their lunch or just walking through to get across the town quicker. Jack found a bench close to the front of the park, near one of the many entrances and sat down, keeping an eye out for Ginger.