"Oh, that was a pretty good movie." Mary says as the three pigs walk out of the movie theatre. As is predictable, they are given PLENTY of space, as nobody wants to be particularly near them as they walk.
"It was alright," Jess says. "Fun, but kinda stupid."
"I couldn't care much less. I had a blast." Robert says. "So... is this goodnight, or would you ladies care to keep this date going?"
"Are you kidding?" Mary says, shaking her head. "We've only just gotten started, baby!"
"Just what I was hoping to hear. Where to?"
"We can always go to my house. It's pretty big and I'll be honest - I'm sick of having all these people freak out over us."
"Good point," Jess answers. "Plus I left all my stuff at your place."
"So... how do we get there?" Robert asks.
"Well, we walked..." Mary says.
"Then let's hop into my car. You'll tell me where to go and we'll get there in style." Robert smirks as much as his pig-face can allow, before leading them over to his car. "It's not much, but we should be able to fit."
"Shotgun!" Jess calls, rushing over to the front passenger-side door.
"Phooey." Mary shakes her head. "Fine, fine. You get shotgun. It's a short ride anyway."
And then they all pile into the car, albeit a bit tightly and uncomfortably, and drive on over to Mary's house.
"Nice place," Robert remarks.
"Yeah, it's no pigsty, but it works for me." Mary jokes a bit as she fishes the keys out of her purse and unlocks the door.
"Heh. Good one. So... what do we do first?"