Michelle makes us dinner
"Don't you see?!" implores Marc
Andrs' cycles through conversation partners
Please, miss, could I have s'more?
A hee hee hee!
Dance! Everybody dance!
We didn't see... anyt'ing
Andrs does unholy things to Marc's butthole
As Andrs said, that's a lot of nose
The evening winds down
And finally comes to a halt altogether