Mary reaches for the box of vials, about to draw out the vial she had chosen for her pet-lover, but the sound of a car pulling into the driveway makes her pause.
A dark, sinister smile spreads across he face.
"I will change you, my love, but not yet..."
"Why not?" Cat asked, a disappointed frown coming to her features.
"Because, silly... This stuff might be dangerous, and wouldn't it be better to test it out on the old man's daughter?"
Understanding changed Cat's expression and she nodded in agreement. "You're smarter than you look."
"Why, thank you- HEY! Not funny."
Before Cat could stop giggling from her own joke, the doorbell rang.
"Quick," Mary said to Cat, "Pour a mug of root beer and put..." Mary began filing through the vials until she found what she wanted, "half of this into it. That's her favorite drink, she won't turn it down."
Mary then rushed to the door as Cat prepared Jess's special drink.
"So," Jess said without so much as a 'hello', "What'cha call me over here for?"
Mary resisted the urge to punch the woman in the mouth as her mind got to working. "Picked up a copy of 'Love, Actually' today..."
"Oh my God, I friggin' love that movie! Pop that damn thing in!"
"Sure will. Even got a tall, frosty mug of root beer ready for you."
Jess looked at Mary skeptically. "You trying to get money off of me? Butter me up with my favorite stuff and ask me for a loan?"
"What? No, no... Don't be silly. This is just a couple of girls getting together, watching a movie, maybe getting frisky..."
"Ugh, you know I'm not into your queer stuff, Mary..."
"I know, but I can keep trying, yeah? Got a girlfriend over, she'll be watching with us."
"Hmph, oh, alright. Get me some popcorn too, okay?"
"Of course," Mary nodded her head and went into the kitchen. "Everything ready?" she asked Cat.
"You bet. This is gonna be awesome." Cat had overheard everything, and had the root beer as well as a large bowl of popcorn all ready.
Mary smirked that evil smirk again. She couldn't wait to see that horrendous woman turn into a...