Roxy is sitting in her office finishing up for the night while AJ and Rayne wait for her so that they can go home. Rayne is on the phone with Jeremy, her boyfriend. Rayne gasps like she's insulted.
"Mom...how old are you?"
"Why?"
"Just cause...how old are you?"
"30, why?"
"How old are the guys from DOA?"
"Don't know...don't care."
"Ok...Dante...since you know him."
"I think he's something like 33 or 34...I'm not sure. WHY?"
"Do you know he's talking shit about you and Nova...that prick called you a cougar ANNNND he said that Nova was fucking other girls?."
Roxy snickers, "Babe, I've been called worse...plus...it's rumored that Dante can't date a girl over a certain age...he kills'em off."
"Mom...that's fucked up."
"It's a rumor." She sits up, "Are you talking about that little segment he did about the Editor?"
"Yeah...Jeremy is telling me about it...he thinks the Editor is Nova?"
Roxy snickers again and shakes her head.
"Damn...Dante thinks that the only person out there that loves to talk shit about him is Andrew. Andrew isn't even in town."
"So who is the Editor?"
"That's actually Tyler Russell. I guess it really got under Dante's skin that he actually had to comment on it...how cute. At least I can tell Tyler that it reached the right audience."
"And to think, I liked Dante."
"I know your taste in men didn't come from your mother's side of the family."
Scene fades.