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[[The German stands outside Sharon's bathroom door, dressed for the ball]]
The German: Um, Sharon... about yesterday...
Sharon: Yes, why don't you explain about yesterday. Then I'll have the facts straight when I tell Stacy...
[[The German pulls out a small pill bottle]]
The German: I'm sorry. I've been under a lot of stress lately, with the job, the baby, and all. Stacy didn't tell you my doctor put me on some pills, did she?
Sharon: No... she didn't...
[[The pills are Craig's allergy pills]]
The German: Seems they do odd things when mixed with alcohol, and I had a little wine yesterday morning...
Sharon: A bit early to be hitting the bottle...
The German: I know, but I promise not a drop for me tonight...
[[Sharon opens the door]]
Sharon: Well...
Sharon: You be on your best behavior tonight, and I might keep my mouth shut when we get home.

