They laid in bed together just staring at the ceiling. Their good feeling was disturbed by rapid knocking on their door.
"Who could that be?" Rob asked
"Could it be Millie because I swear if it is, I am going to kill her, Rob!" Laura yelled.
They both put on their robes and walked through the living room. They opened the door.
"No way!" Rob smiled.
Laura's mouth was hanging open.
"John Lennon and Paul McCartney how boht that!" Rob said with excitement.
"What are you two doing here?" Laura tried to contain her excitement.
"Thought we might drop by somewhere, meet the head writer of The Alan Brady Show," Paul said.
"Plus, we kind of needed a place to stay, if it was okay with you guys. Just to keep hidden from the fans," John added.
"Of course!" Both Laura and Rob replied, letting them in. But both were worried that it would be the Redcoats all over again. And this was even bigger.
"Can I get you two any coffee or anything?" Laura said as she walked into the kitchen.
"No thank you, Mrs. Petrie," Paul replied.
Laura giggled to herself. "Call me Laura."
"No thank you, Laura," John said.
"Well let me show you to the guest bedroom," Rob said.
When they got in there, John and Paul told them they were going to go ahead and go to bed.
Lies.
Rob and Laura went back to bed, finally relaxed again. They didn't even bother to put the nightstand back in between them.
But then they heard something. A bang on a wall?
"Laura what's going on?" Rob asked, confused.
"I don't know, it sounds like it's coming from..." She trailed off.
They decided to sneak to the guest bedroom, and there they heard John and Paul.
"Just like you did back at your house," Paul said.
"Alright, tough guy," they heard John let out a small laugh.
Rob and Laura couldn't take it anymore, and just prayed that Richie would stay asleep through it all.
They peeked in on Richie and he was sound asleep. They let out sighs of relief and went back to bed, although they could not sleep. Maybe those exercise videos would be on TV again and they could drown out John and Paul with the show.
Although they could not sleep most of the night, eventually John and Paul were quiet.
The next morning, John and Paul said their goodbyes and gave Rob and Laura four tickets, so they could tag along friends. (Obvusly Buddy and Sallz u c tht shet)
Rob and Laura were relieved to get some sleep, yet sad that John and Paul had to go. Yet happy since the moaning and the squeals of "AIIIEEYA" were over.
Laura and Rob went back to bed, but were woken up by Richie, asking what the loud banging noise was last night.
Rob looked at Laura, then back at Richie and sighed. "Mommy and I were exercising and we fell down and hit the walls a lot," he lied. Maybe he'd tell Richie when he was over.
"In the guest room?"
"Well there wasn't space in here," said Laura.
"And why is the nightstand moved?"
"We were just rearranging the furniture. Enough questions, Rich," Rob said.
When Laura was cleaning out the guest bedroom that day, she realized that they had not made a mess. "Whew," she blew out.
John and Paul had their fun, and they didn't even make a mess. But she was still going to wash the sheets.
