Nick faced the camera. "Howie, don't you think you should go bug AJ? I'm sure you'll do something to annoy him, then he'll go on a rampage. Which would make for good television, unlike our little conversation."
"That's a great idea," Howie smirked. He walked off. "AJ, why don't you tell everyone about your Dopey doll?"
AJ removed his sunglasses. "How the hell did you find out Dopey?"
"Can't reveal my source, pal. And remember we're rolling, no swearing."
AJ stromed off, with Howie trailing behing him. "You suck, D.! Man, you suck!!"
Greta grinned at Nick. "Wasn't that a little cruel?"
"Yes, but it worked."
"How did Howie find out about Dopey?"
"I have no idea," Nick replied with an evil grin.
Greta laughed. "Some friend you are."
"I know," he beamed.
Howie returned. "AJ is bellowing in the restroom," he informed them.
Greta playfully punched the blonde. "See what you've done? He'll probably need therapy now. Which you'll have to pay for."
Nick smiled. "If that were true I'd be in debt." He paused. "I know why you were on 'All That'. You're a comic--" his sentence was cut off by the dialouge bewteen Howie and Brian.
"Leighanne, baby, everything will be fine. I'll see you soon, and we can discuss what kind of dog food to get for Tyke," Brian said into his cell phone.
Howie laughed. "You two have discussions about dog food?"
Brain placed his hand on his hip. "Yes, Howie, unlike some people we are always concerned about the health of our dog."
"And we thought AJ needed therapy," Nick whispered into Greta's ear.
Greta bit her tongue to fight her laughter. "That's not nice, Nick, he's your best friend."
"Yeah, but he's still whacked out," Nick chuckled.
Kevin ran through shouting to his bandmates. "Yes! We're leaving 15 minutes earlier than expected. Get our butts going! I want to see Kristin! Let's go! Flight #11."
Greta grabbed her luggage. "Was he in the military?"
Nick gathered his stuff. "Nah. Although, it would have been a good career for him." He noticed her backpack. "You're on flight #11?"
"Yup. Louisville. Closest place to Indiana."
Kevin returned and began dragging Nick away. "Say "bye, bye" to the pretty young lady-- and get going!"
Nick took Greta's hand so not to loose her in the crowd. "Yes, Drill Sergeant!"
Greta ran beside him. "Know how we talked about therapy for AJ and Brian?"
"Yeah?"
Greta ran through the metal detector. "You better add Kevin to the list!"