A drunk Romano
is a show stopper especially at the party celebrating her act in the
midair music video. Alan, Mark, Herman and Romano stood along with the
producers inviting guests in the milestone party for topping the charts
worldwide along with offers for magazine and TV interview offers for the cast
and crew. The guests congratulated the casting duo and praised Romano for her
nerves in holding a never before done scene like this. Romano slipped her drinks one by one with
ease before walking up the stage to address the audience. She had the aura of
mystery to command a stage and is known for her fearless reputation to enact
scenes which others would sweat about. Romano got on stage to thank the
audience for their support and vowed to perform even better and enthrall her
fans. She blew kisses to Herman who cheekily slipped behind the standing
audience unable to handle all the attention of the Russian lass. She called him
onstage and kissed him like a man. Later that evening, Romano came home and
what ensued was an interesting conversation.
Romano lying in
the bed with her secret night gown and suddenly woken up by a voice that
sounded like hers;
Romano’s Liver:
Hello Romano, how are you feeling? It’s me, your liver talking.
Romano: Are you
serious? I finished 2 bottles of water before going to bed.
Liver: that’s
fine Romano. I thought its time I spoke to you.
Romano: Am I in
Herman’s bed still?
Liver: No, You
aren't’. What you are hearing is for real!
Romano: this
must be a joke. Somebody must have spiked my drinks!
Liver: that’s
third on my list of agendas to discuss with you today. You don’t have any clue
of what fuck you are drinking! Last week you came home after drinking a bottle
of cough syrup.
Romano: Oh! But
I have been trying to smoke alcohol. I knew this was coming.
Liver: You would
do anything to get drunk! Now listen to me
Romano: Fine. Go
on.
Liver: Never
drink with bad company, last week we did our best to save you. The man standing
next to you was spiking your drink over and over again.
Romano: Who?
Alan?!
Liver: No. not
him. The soft spoken fellow from the theater group.
R: Dennis Woodfred?
He is such a sweet heart. I melt every time I look into his eyes. But what was
he up to?
L: He went on
re-filling your drink. Getting one after the other and watching you guzzle like
a desert SUV! And you went on gazing at his eyes and taking his bait to go to
bed with him. I could feel that, you were gulping down $500 glass shooters like
your dad raised you in hell!
R: Oh is it? But
did I end up in his bed?
L: No you
didn't! Luckily Alan came in the way and shot down two glasses before falling
flat on his face. Poor Herman wanted to impress you and he too didn't stand a
chance after one shot.
R: What was I drinking
then? How come nothing happened to me?
L: Lady Luck,
All your spiked shots were taken down by those humble men. Poor Alan had to be
admitted to hospital and Herman went home straight only to wake up for his
weekend prayers 4 days later.
R: That’s fine
Liv. By now, you would know I make my own luck. Two men who put their throat in
line for me.
L: that’s not it
all. You left the party and went straight to Herman’s bed. We were surprised
you had the thing for him but never could see the butterflies in your tummy.
R: Yes, I
Remember. That was by mistake. I thought that was Dennis’s place.
L: Yes my lady.
You went to Herman’s Bed with Dennis and woke up in an Old pick up inside
Alan’s garage!
R: Wait a
minute! Did I go to bed with Dennis Drunk? Is that what you mean?
L: Off Course
Yes. You did. But Luckily Dennis drove Herman along with him and Alan followed
your car. Herman came inside, got you upstairs to his bed and made you
comfortable before he did the same to Dennis in another room. We could hear him
scream something about removing his underpants though.
R: Hilarious! So
did Herman undress me too? I thought I had a good sleep.
L: Poor chap has
trembling hands. He couldn't come close to managing a drunkard like you. He did
help you with your feet and gave you some water. I don’t remember anything
after that.
R: What was Alan
doing at this place?
L: he wanted to
see what was going on between the three of you. Last thing I remember, we could
hear a man cry in agony after failing to jump over the wall.
R: So much for
getting drunk. I wish I was in my senses to laugh at these.
L: You did my
lady. You did dream about someone and woke up in the middle with hiccups. You
grabbed a bottle of cough syrup and emptied it before falling on the bed again.
You must know by now why does you liver talk!
R: I’m sorry. I
have been a little reckless. But how did I end up in Alan’s garage?
L: let me tell
you, you woke up early in the morning and took the car keys of Herman. You saw
Alan at the gates lying down. You helped him to get in the car and in the
course of dropping him at his home, you drove the car straight inside his
garage and passed out once again.
R: I have been
stressing out myself a lot. Maybe it’s time I take a break from alcohol and
socializing evenings!
L: the last time
you said this, you were invited to the engagement party of musical chef Thomas.
Thomas pulled the plug on his marriage the next day and you came back home with
his diamond engagement ring.
R: I know, I
remember. Extremes don’t work for me. I must be careful.
L: the paper boy
saw you lying near the pool yesterday. He called the cops and they responded by
putting you back in bed!
R: I don’t
remember why I went to the swimming pool in the first place.
L: You were
searching for water to drink and you found in outside in the pool! Sometimes we
wonder is there any way where you are going to get killed by your actions.
Seems like you have never ending streak
of good luck.
R: Yes.
(Smiling). I shouldn't be riding all of it at once.
L: I’m tired of
your behavior. High time I decided to speak up and let you know your life no
longer depended on only your actions. I’m equally responsible to pull the plug
on it.
R: I think it’s
time for you to go to bed!
Romano gulps
down a bottle of water from the table. She keeps aside the snorting device and
begins to roll in her bed before crashing to sleep. When she wakes up next
morning, she will look underneath her bed for her talking liver again!
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