You know, maybe there is a God. I had forgotten the mixture, until tonight.

Sounds like it's time to throw another party, in reality. Wilson, dig out your little black book. Wood, you're paying. you know any improper dancers? Foreman can lift us a sound system. Now all I need's the place.

Say, Cuddy.

House.

We need to talk.

( Ray )

( Wilson )

( Stacy )

Damnit. They caught me.

...Is it safe to come out yet?

I'm getting sick of the weird goddamn dreams...

Chocolate Moose Tracks- oh Eu te amo.

Great, as if I was feeling stellar before.

Olá! I'd love something sweet. Hmm, I must scavenge.

((OOC: So Olá!, is also Portuguese for hello, thank gosh. A lot of it is different than Spanish tho (especially Brazlilian, apparently). Bt her English will be much better here than it started in UTR. For those of you not familiar with Orli, she's from Rio, so she sticks random Portuguese bits in, which I am traslating best as I can. You might still sometimes see Spanish, because the girls know it.))

I need a milkshake.