“It’s Raining Men,” Emmett exclaimed.

“Blame it on the Rain,” Michael replied.

“Singing in the Rain,” Ted offered.

Brian glanced at Ted. “Exactly how old are you, Theodore?”

“Raindrops Keep Falling on My Head,” Debbie answered.

“Don’t Rain on My Parade,” Emmett sighed. “Oh Barbra.”

“Purple Rain,” Michael stated.

“Red Rain,” Ben countered.

“Covered in Rain,” Justin responded.

“Rain, rain,” Emmett gushed. “I love Cher!”

Brian continued to stare outside the diner window. How this game began he didn’t know, but he was content to just sit and wait out the storm.