-May-Who. -The photo is loose.
This Sunday evening, are you free? -Huh?
-Pong. -Huh? -Fame asked me to go running with him this Sunday.
Just the two of us.
Fame's balls will get fried for sure.
Finished?
You're so cool. Really awesome.
Have some cold water.
Seriously, I think you are so cool.
It wasn't easy to get this. I had to work for it.
Now, even if you're charged up to 10,000 volts, you can hold his hand.
You want me to wear this when I run with Fame?
-It's weird huh? -Yeah.
If you don't wear gloves, then the problem is the baton.
Hey! A PVC pipe?
You can tell it's plastic. You can't use it in the race.
It's just field day. So serious.
Then we need to control how excited you get.
Here, have a whiff.
Why didn't you get me a plastic one?
-What is it? -At first I thought if you ended up shocking him, then just tell him it was this baton.
I'm not feeling confident at all.
C'mon... there is always a way.
-I think... -Not about shocking him.
I... I don't know how to do my makeup.
To go running, you need makeup too?
Do you think Fame will think I'm fat?
When I run, does my face look ugly?
Try running really fast. Faster. Faster.
Like you are really in a race. Faster.
-Yeah... starting to look ugly now. -For real?
-Fame doesn't think about silly things like this. -Really?
Just smile and you're already so cute.
-Cute but not as cute as Mink. -Not even close.
Gosh no need to rub it in.
I like Mink. I like Mink. I like Mink.