Matt takes a moment to draw a deep breath, before leaving the gazebo. "Showtime, old boy."<br/><br/>He pulls on his sweatpants and t-shirt quickly as he strides to the front door. He smiles when he sees his neighbors.<br/><br/>"Ah, Mark, Lynda! Daryll! Jason! Come on in. I was just breaking in my servant. She's been very good, no need to discipline her yet."