"This is the Fraiser household, please leave your name, number and message after the beep. I'll get back to you. I make no promises for Cassie."
"Uh, Janet, about last night...shit," Sam hit the button on the phone to re-record her message.
"Hey Janet," she tried to sound relaxed, but knew she wasn't pulling it off. "Um, about last night. I know we were drunk and, crap." She hit the button again.
"Hey there Janet, I was just calling about last night. I didn't plan to um, do, um you," She made an exasperated and animalistic growl.
"Hey, um, Janet? Listen, I know you're probably having some regrets and I appreciate that, but erm," She didn't even bother cursing this time, she just hit the button yet again.
The next time the beep sounded Sam took a deep breath.
"HeyJanet,it'sSam,aboutlastnight.Iknowitwasn'tplannedtandIknowweweredrunk,butI'dreallyreallyliketodothatagain. Sober. Notinthecar. Ifyouwant. Er, Bye"