MOLLY: *feels someone cuddling her and wakes up* Wha...? *looks up and sees the one who is cudding her is Evan* I'm dreaming. This has to be a dream. No...wait...this is too good to be a dream. I died and I'm in heaven.
LI'L WILSON: *starts to cry very loudly in a five-year-old fashion*
LI'L MARK: *hits Li'l Collins and takes the brownies* MINE!
LI'L KT: *snatches the plate and stuffs it in her purse, then proceeds to run away* MY BROWNIES! *stops, bites one, and is immediately high because she has no tolerance for that extra-special recipe ^_~* Ooooh . . . cooooolllllloooooorssssssss . . . *dreamily passes a brownie to Li'l Wilson, who eats it*
((Can you tell me what exactly happened in the first fifteen or twenty minutes? I was being questioned by the police via telephone, so I had my TV on mute and don't have CC enabled . . . can't figure out how . . . I came back in when the secretary woman gave them the name of the kid Sterling dated.))