Germaine: Hey! That pizza guy {holds up pink, heart-shaped box} sent me a box of chocolates.
Foamy: Nothing's better than free chocolate! {peers into box}
Germaine: I feel kind of bad, though. {Foamy looks at her.} It's like, he sort of has a crush on me.
Foamy:{angrily} He's a stalker. {peers into box again}
Germaine: And he goes through a lot of trouble to win my heart and whatnot, but I really ain't interested.
Foamy:{sarcastically} So sad. Gimmie chocolate! {grabs and eats a chocolate}
Germaine: I've never has these kind before. They're supposed to be some kind of exotic chocolate.
Foamy: Eh, tastes a little funny if you ask me.
Germaine: How so?
Foamy: Eh, can't say for sure. Hold on! I'm thinking.
Germaine: Let me taste one. {grabs and chews a chocolate}
Foamy: Let me see the box. {looks at underside of lid, reading and speaking} An assorted box of exotic chocolates to arouse the beast within. {puts down lid} Um, these are like, chocolates from a sex shop!
{Germaine regurgitates contents of mouth in disgust, groaning}
Foamy:{reading spine of box} Naturally and artificially flavored with the taste of love. I knew it tasted a little "nipplely". What one did you get?
Germaine: Semen flavored, apparently.
Foamy: Eh, at least you got one with a creamy center. Mine tasted like dried skin with sour milk.
Germaine: Mm, give me another one. {grabs and chews chocolate}
Foamy: You humans will eat just about anything if it's covered in chocolate. Won't you?
Germaine: Chocolate is good.
Foamy: Yeah, okay. {Germaine grabs another chocolate.} Fucking addict!
{Germaine makes chewing noises aloud with the chocolate in her mouth, spraying the creamy center all over herself and the room.}
Germaine: It is good.
Foamy:{groans} Stay away from the ones that say "brownie".
