"Ugh, you are absolutely right. A party every now and then definitely doesn't hurt. It's much better than, like, having to have another meeting. Like, I arranged the last meeting, but I know that this is way better." Pam sighed, raising her glass to her lips, but stopping halfway. "I do like that there's a pool down here in the basement, though. And it doesn't smell down here, because if you put a pool inside it's always possible that it'll smell like chlorine and mildew and armpit." She stuck out her tongue.
She bounced at the mention of The Most Extreme on Animal Planet, coming close to spilling her wine. She had probably seen every episode, too. "Isn't that crazy? Like, what a weird defense mechanism! But, I mean, like, if something came at me with blood squirting out of it's eyes, I'd run, too!" She put her hand on his arm. "Oh my gosh, did you ever watch Deadly Attractions? The one where they talked about people who kept predators as pets? And, like, other wild animals? There's one where a woman's chimpanzee ate another woman's face off, and that actually happened like two blocks away from my house. True story."