NINA: EMMY!!!! *jumps out of Richard Gomez's lap, runs up to Emmy, and glomps her* OMFGWTF IT'S EMMY! *drags Emmy over to the sofa and plunks her down by Richard* Emmy, this is Richard. Richard, this is Emmy. I'm pretty sure she thinks you're sexy. And Emmy, this is Evan. Keep your hands and your lecherous eyeballs off of him.
NINA: *giggles again and pretty much falls over in Richard's lap* What did? *realizes she's holding a wine glass, pouts, and puts it down, then picks up the OJ carton and drinks from it again* I think there might be vodka in this . . .
NINA: *giggles and gives Richard a wineglass* Here ya go . . . oh, I know what we can do! *jumps to her feet, sways dangerously, and then rights herself* There's an empty bedroom we can use!! ((*snort* HOW many do we have now?))
EMMY: *is dazed and confused from being dragged over* Hi Richard. Hi Evan. Hi Nina. Bye Richard. Bye Evan. Bye Nina. *skips over to Wilson* Yeah. You look a lot shorter in real life. Why is that? Did you shrink or something? *shrugs and skips over to Evan and Molly* Aww! Poor Molly is sick! You better take care of her Evan!
MOLLY: *comes to slightly and sees Emmy* Huh? *cuddles up to Evan* Back off sweetie, he's already claimed.