Later that day
Becky: Hey, Guys. I was wondering if you could help me with something.
Jazz: Sure, Becky.
Bang: But, like, where's Beep?
Becky: She sleeping now and that's what I need your help with. She didn't sleep that well last night because she had a little chest pain.
Jazz: Now that you mention that your mother told me that she had chest pain yesterday.
Bang: Maybe she's sick, man.
Becky: I hope not. I don't know what's wrong with her though. I asked if she wanted to try going to the doctors but she said no.
Bang: Becky? Is it alright if I spend the night at your house because I think she might need me.
Becky: Well, Anything to help her out.
2 hours later
Becky: Mother. Mom, wake up.
Beep: Hmm? Oh. Sorry, sweetie. I guess I fell asleep.
Becky: That's alright. And I brought someone with me.
Beep: Who?
Bang: Hey, man.
Beep: Hi, Bang.
Bang: How do you feel?
Beep: A little better. But not great.
Becky: Are you sure you don't wanna go to the hospital?
Beep: I'm sure. Anyway, Bang? What are you doing here?
Bang: I'm gonna spend the night here.
Beep: Really? Thanks, Bang.
