Dawn: Cascade, what are you doing h-
Cascade: Hey, you, what are you doing with my girl?
Blueberry: Excuse me? We were just running a scene.
Cascade: Oh really? Then why did you enjoy the kiss so much? Huh?
Blueberry: That’s what I’ve literally been told to do. Kiss her and enjoy it. It’s called acting.
Cascade: Likely story, twerp.
Cascade: Excuse me.
Mrs. Fawn: Cascade, as much as I’m impressed with your sudden love for the arts, I’d ask you not to bother the actors while in practice.
Cascade: I. Don’t. Care.
Cascade: Well, that can’t be right, because Dawn texted me to ask for a ride. And since, ‘you know’, I’m her boyfriend, she’d prefer a ride from me.
Dusk: You know what? I don’t have the energy to deal with you. How about we watch this wonderful scene, and then discuss who’s giving rides after?
Cascade: Fine.
Cascade: Dusk.
Dusk: Cascade.
Cascade: What are you doing here?
Dusk: Waiting to pick up my sister, since, you know, we share a car, and since, you know, we live together?
Mrs. Fawn: You two did nothing wrong! I just need more, passion.
Dawn: Hmm, more passion. You ok with that, Blue?
Blueberry: Yup. The sooner we do this, the less we have to.
Mrs. Fawn: That’s the spirit, Blueberry! Now, start again! I know Apricot isn’t here, but we can start the song without her this once. Places!
Mrs. Fawn: Cut! Cut, let’s do this song again.
Dawn: What’d we do wrong?
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