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[[Sharon and Fooker are "celebrating" their engagement with some celebratory server room nookie. She's kissing him, while he tries to object.]]
Fooker: [muffled, pointing at the door] Maybe we should mock muh moor...

[[We see nothing but the back of Sharon's head, as they lower themselves to the floor. Soon after that, though, the door opens, and Dwayne starts to step into the room.]]
Dwayne: Fooker, I need to talk to you about the Ketzmier...

Dwayne: [looking down, arms crossed, with a stern glare] Did I catch you two at a bad time...?
Fooker: [off panel, from the floor] Nope, I think we're about done here...