Up until that moment, my life was a perfect souffle. Little did I know, it was all about to collapse.
Imagine yourself drifting away on a sea of tranquility. There are no pets to bother you, distract you, or max out your credit card by excessively placing online food orders.
Oh, yeah, sorry. [his stomach rumbles again, waking him up.] Huh? What? Who said that? [He notice to his tummy] Huh? Odie. [yawns] Odie. Odie! [Odie wakes up.] It’s time for our midnight snack. [Odie jumps off from Jon's bed. He moans as Odie helps him up from his bed; yawns] Thank you, good sir. Your kindness will be rewarded.
What are we feeling like today, huh? French? Italian? Chinese? Cupcakes? [his stomach rumbles.] Chinese it is. Odie, shape everything from the bottom two shelves into a dumpling. [As Odie grabs some food, they hear shuffling nearby.]
Huh?
Late night snacking.
Not good for digestion.
Odie, I'm dreaming again. Slap me across the face. [Odie slaps Garfield and Roland roars at the cat.] Nope! Still dreaming. I must be really deep in this one.
[The two get stuffed in bags by Roland and Nolan!]


