Panic

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Twinkle:  What am I going to do, Blair?

Blair:  I don't know. This is seriously crazy. Do you... feel pregnant?

Twinkle:  I don't know! I've never been pregnant before! However, that would explain the nausea.

Blair:  Twinkle, you're turning white. You need to steady your breathing, we'll figure this out but what's our first step?

Twinkle:  I have to go to the doctor but my primary just retired and getting an appointment there if you don't have one is impossible!

Blair:  What office is it?

Twinkle:  Landmark. It's down on the main street.

Blair:   I... I may know of someone who works there.

Twinkle:  [Gasps]  Really? Who?!

Blair:  [Rolls eyes]  Rolph's mother. It's one of the things he was blabbing to me about one day.

Twinkle:   Call him! Ask if he can get me an appointment STAT!

Blair:  Eh... 

Twinkle:  Blair, this is an emergency! You have to put your annoyance with Rolph aside! I'm desperate here! 

Blair:  Okay, fine! But I don't have his number, we'll have to go by his house. He lives by the high school.

Twinkle:  Great :D   I'll get my keys.

(Twinkle and Blair start driving to his house...)




Outside...

Twinkle:   Now, be nice! I need that appointment! [Crossing arms]

Blair:  Okay, okay! You're lucky I love you! And that this is an emergency.

Twinkle:   Stop wasting time! I'm getting more pregnant by the minute! Go up and knock! [Squints]

Blair:  I'm going, I'm going.  [Walks up to the door and knocks]

Rolph:  Blair! I can't believe you're here!

Blair:  I can't believe it either.

Rolph:  To what do I owe the pleasure?

Blair:  This is my best friend, Twinkle. Have you guys met?

Rolph:  No. But any friend of Blair's is a friend of mine.

Blair:   [Turns to Twinkle]  Oh god, is he serious?

Twinkle:  [Whispers]  Stop it!

Blair:   Anyway... I was hoping you could do me a favor.

Rolph:   Anything! 

Blair:  Twinkle here needs a doctor's appointment and I remember you telling me your mother works at Landmark. Can you sneak her in tomorrow?

Rolph:  Hmm... I don't know. She's a very busy woman...

Blair:   Come on, Rolph. Please? :(     It would mean the world to us.

Rolph:  Okay, I'll help.

Twinkle:   Oh my god, thank you!

Blair:  Thank you. Can we go now?

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