Gremlin

1 - Eddie's trailer

Eddie opened the door of his trailer and was very surprised to see Dustin Henderson on his doorstep.

Dustin didn't wait to be invited inside, pushing past a bewildered Eddie, "do you have my book report? I lost it after the last Hellfire meeting and I really don't want to rewrite it."

He'd never been inside Eddie's trailer before. It was slightly cluttered but in a homey-lived-in kind of way. The walls were lined with baseball caps, and a collection of novelty mugs hung above the couch.

"What, no hello? You need to work on your manners, Henderson."

"Sorry," Dustin looked around the living room, taking in an array of stuffed animals on one end of the couch and a pile of picture books on the coffee table. He wasn't about to judge what Eddie Munson did in his spare time. "Nice place. Do you have my book report?"

"The one on Grapes of Wrath ? I wondered who that belonged to. Let me find it," Eddie disappeared into what Dustin could only assume was his bedroom.

Dustin looked around the trailer, eyes landing on a couple of baby photos that he guessed were of Eddie. He stepped forward to get a closer look, but stopped when he felt something under his foot; it was a small toy that looked a lot like the Muppet Babies version of Fozzie Bear. Before he could investigate further, the phone rang.

Eddie came racing out of his room and breathlessly answered the phone. "Hello?" He waited for the person on the other end to respond, a smile crossing his face when they answered. "I mean, maybe. How difficult is it?" Eddie was grinning now and Dustin could swear he was twirling the phone cord like a teenage girl. "I think I can manage that. How did Gremlin do?"

Eddie's smile turned to a soft pout. He spotted Dustin out of the corner of his eye and turned away, "I'll see you soon, okay?" Dustin heard him mumble something into the receiver, but couldn't quite make out the words.

Once Eddie hung up the phone he walked into the kitchen and began fiddling with the knobs on the oven.

"Eddie?" Dustin raised his eyebrows as Eddie pulled a casserole dish out of the freezer and put it on the bench.

"Oh, shit. Your thing. Right. I think I know where it is. It got mixed up with the one shot we did last week," he disappeared again, and Dustin thought he could see a glimpse of a floral patterned bedspread through the door of his room.

Eddie reappeared and handed him a few pieces of paper. "Thanks, man." Dustin looked at the casserole dish on the bench. "So what's for dinner?"

Suddenly, Eddie was herding him out of the trailer, "as much as I'd love for you to stay, I have a hot date."

2 - Family Video

Dustin was sitting behind the counter at family video, something Keith had adamantly stated was not allowed. Steve was the only one working, and he didn't care what Dustin did, just happy to have company during the slow part of his shift. Dustin had brought takeout from the diner up the road, only offering to share his fries when Steve had complained. "C'mon, dude, it's gonna stink of fast food in here."

The door jingled and Steve absentmindedly began his 'welcome to Family Video' spiel while twisting a Rubik's cube, only stopping when he looked up at the woman who'd arrived at the counter.

"Real customer-focused service you've got here," you smiled, hoisting the toddler you were holding higher up on your hip.

"Oh hey!" Steve grinned, ducking down so he was on eye level with the little girl, "how's my favourite Cabbage Patch Kid doing?"