Saturday Evening - Outside Aphrodite's Apple

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Sheldon:
We're out of here, babe.



Satine:
Are you sure? *is a little nervous, her suitcase packed beside her*

Sheldon:
*shows her the duplicator* All the money we want, right here.

Satine:
*plaintive look, that not the reassurance she was looking for*

Sheldon:
Private island. You and me. Purple bikini.

Satine:
*giggles* Just tell me you love me, Sheldon.

Sheldon:
Love you, sugarbutt.

Satine:
*kisses him, then gets in the car*

Sheldon:
*drives off, then dumps Jayne's crap on the lawn of the Sheldon House on the way out of town*

Satine:
*just laughs*