"h-hey dan, and phil. You look as vibrant as ever." The maid mumbles to the two men standing in the doorway. She quivered as they nodded to her and then walked past; feeling their air brush against her skin was enough to get her asthma started.<br/>"Did you do anything out of the ordinary today, Mable?" Dan says while sitting down on the living room couch. Mable rushes to the sofa.<br/>"No, I just cleaned, as usual." She replies. Suddenly, she heard a door slam. It was the door of Phil's room.<br/>"Don't worry about him, he's just being a wuss as per usual." Dan shrugs.