(In the elevator)

            “I hope Robby will be able to hear me sing tonight.” Carey said again.

            “Mom, I love ya, but you have talked about Mr. Stewart all the way down. Can you give it a rest?” Cody asked

            “Sorry kids, but he is so cute and sweet…”

            “Mom stop talking you are acting like a teenage girl.” Zack said.

            “Okay I won’t talk about Robby anymore.”

(In the Lobby)

            “What do you mean my guitar player is sick?” Carey asked Mr. Moseby

            “I mean he is sick, he got food poisoning; he ate the fish.”
            “He should know better than that. I guess my show is canceled tonight.”

            “Why’s it being canceled?” Robby asked coming toward them.

            “My guitar player is sick.”

            “I play the guitar. I can help you out.”

            “You can?”

            “Sure.”

            “Well my show doesn’t start for about thirty minutes do we need to practice the songs?”

            “No, just let me put the paper in front of me and I can play it.”

            “Okay well I need to go get something to eat I’ll see you at the show.” She walked to the elevator and pressed the button.

            “Go,” Zack and Cody whispered and motioned for them to go get her.

            “You know, I can sing too.” He said walking toward her.

            “Really?”

            “Yeah so we can sing a few duets tonight if you want to.”

            “Sure, we can sing a few duets.” The elevator came to the floor and the doors opened. “I gotta go.”

            “If you don’t mind I would like to join you.”

            “Okay that’s fine with me.”