(Opens scene at Bowie's place in living room with Bowie and Troy sitting on the couch)Troy: -just don't get too drunk, man.
Bowie: Dude, when have I gotten "too drunk"?
Troy: Well, New Years, Victoria Day, St.Patrick Day, Oct-
(Doorbell rings)
Bowie: Okay okay, I got your point. *walks over to the door and opens it*
(Enter Ashlynn)
Troy: Ah, so this is the beautiful Rita that I've heard about?
(Ashlynn and Bowie look and each other and start laughing)
Bowie: No no no no. No. This is Ashlynn, a friend of mine.
Troy: Ah, my bad. Nice to meet you though, Ashlynn. I'm Bowie's cousin slash roommate.
Ashlynn: I think I've met you before when we were young. I was Bowie's neighbor before he moved here.
Troy: Right, I remember you. Your mom was friends with my aunt....well before the whole... *stops talking*
Ashlynn: Yeah
(Doorbell rings)
Bowie: I'll get it *walks over to door and opens it*
(Enter Rita)
Bowie: Hey babe
Rita: Hi *smiles*
Troy: So this must be Rita.
Rita: Yes, that would be me.
Troy: It's nice to finally meet you. I've heard so much about you. Sorry I haven't met you sooner, as you probably know I have been studying in England for the past year.
Rita: Oh, so that's why you're never here?
Troy: That would be the reason, yes.
Rita: Funny. Bowie said that you just moved in.
Troy: *Looks over at Bowie*
Bowie: *nervous* Well....ya see...
(Doorbell rings)
Bowie: I'll get it *quickly walks back to the door and opens it*
(Enter Blair and Fin)
Bowie: Hey, Fin my man. I didn't know you were gonna show up. I thought parties wouldn't be your crowd.
Fin: They really aren't. I was reading a study on how social interaction with new people stimulates certain parts of our brains that we never usually use during...You don't get what I'm saying, don't you?
Bowie: Don't know and really don't care, but I'm happy you're here, dude. It's nice to see you as well, Blair.
Blair: Ditto on that, Bow.
Troy: Bow? Man, I haven't heard that nickname in forever.
Bowie: The last time anyone has called me that other than Blair had to be back when I was five or something.
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