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Sabrina perches on the patio railing, a magazine propped on her lap, admiring outfits in detail. Fez and Hyde are conversing in the lawn chairs in front of her, but for the most part, she tunes what they're saying out, as she's too distracted. That's unless they occasionally address her specifically.
"Do you think when girls have sleepovers, sometimes, they — they play games and giggle, and then, every once in a while, they start to make out all together in a big naked heap?" Fez asks the boy in front of him giddily.
Hyde smirks. "I sure hope so."
With a grin, Fez turns to the silent girl. "Sab, maybe you can give us a little bit of insight?"
Having heard this portion of their conversation, she doesn't lift her head as she replies with, "Or maybe you two can stop being creepy."
Before they can defend themselves, no doubt very weakly, Jackie's heeled boots click against the cement as she approaches them, grabbing their focus even before she clears her throat. "May I have your attention, please? I would like to introduce to you all, the new Michael Kelso!"
She spreads her arms out dramatically, clapping for Kelso, who runs over to them enthusiastically. Sabrina instantly notices the change to his usual style, the black leather jacket he's wearing over his shirt. Silently, she gazes, catching herself thinking that the addition of it makes him a rather appealing sight.
As she glances back to her magazine to shake herself from staring, Kelso smacks his thigh excitedly, grinning at the group. "So, huh, what do you think? Jackie says it makes me look like Marlon Brando in The Wild Ones." He nods to himself proudly, imitating the character. "Yeah. I'm so Brando."
"Yeah, if Brando had a buddy named Potsie," Hyde remarks tonelessly.
Kelso's smile morphs into a frown, and he deflates. "What are you even saying?"
"I think you know what I'm saying." He pulls his thumb up with a taunting grin, also imitating the character. "Ay!" Fez lets a laugh burst, prompting Hyde to join in with him.
At their teasing, Kelso is visibly angered as he turns to his girlfriend. "Jackie, did you dress me up like The Fonz?"
She struggles to come up with something convincing to say, hesitating for a few seconds. "No, Michael, I did not dress you up like The Fonz. Although, I mean, I like The Fonz. I think, you know, he's kind of—"
"Fez!" He cuts her off, whirling back to the boys. "Fonz? Yes or no?"
"Well, you know me, Kelso. I just want you to be happy."
Kelso is evidently pleased with his obvious lie, shoving his hands in his pockets. "Thank you, Fez."
"Now, if I could just have a moment of your time?"
