The Number Project

"Well, here we are." Chris began.

"This is the venue at which she was supposed to present at today."

"Oh shoot!" Chris cried.

"Eh?" Rick turned to look at him.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"I misread the time the venue was going on until." Chris grumbled.

"Ah!?" Rick cried.

"How do you screw up like that!?" He shouted.

"What the hell are ya yellin' at me for!?" Chris cried.

"Without my research, we wouldn't even be here ya du-"

"Rick, Chris, look!" Maru suddenly cried.

"WHAT!?" The two shouted in unison.

"That's the girl from the picture, right?" Maru pointed.

"Maru, how many times do I have to tell you it's not polite to p-"

"Rick!" Chris interrupted.

"Pipe down the scoldin' for a second, the shrimp is right, that's her!" He cried.

"Ok, play it cool guys, we can't just confront her, we need a strategy." Chris whispered.

"You're the one who needs ta' play it cool." Rick grumbled

"Anyway," Rick said, standing up.

"Lucky for us, I've got a strategy." Rick said, with a grin.