To the Rescue
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Last published Thu, Oct 1, 2020
Roughly based on Take That's music video for "How Deep is Your Love"
"What do you mean a crazy lady kidnapped all of Take That? Wouldn't that be impossible because there would have been 4 against 1? And she's using a fork?! Could she not afford a knife?" Kathy was more confused about the fork, rather than how the crazy lady managed to kidnap her brother and his three friends.
"Kathy, it really concerns me that you're more focused on the fork rather than OUR KIDNAPPED BROTHER." Kaitlyn rolled her eyes and looked back at her twin.
"Well I mean they were probably pretty easy to kidnap, I mean Mark is tiny and-"
"NOT THE POINT!" Kaitlyn interrupted, "I'm going to save them and you're coming with me whether you want to or not." Kaitlyn stood up and headed towards the door.
"I don't think Jason would approve of this, but I have no choice." Kathy stood up and looked at her.
"To save our brother and his hot friends!"
"Jason is going to kill you if the fork lady hasn't already killed him." Kathy shook her head and followed Kaitlyn.
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