Figured You Out (for Randy)

"You, however, have gotten sexier with age," Nolee winked.

"Oh, I know," Randy smirked.

"Especially those eyes," Nolee purred.

Randy chuckled and kissed her cheek.

Nolee laughed, "When do you want to meet up with Jerry to talk about this?"

"Aren't you going to dinner tonight?" Randy asked.

"Oh yeah," Nolee laughed, "I swear if people didn't call me all the time I'd forget my own name."

Randy chuckled. "That would be interesting."

"For you maybe," Nolee laughed.

"Yup," Randy laughed.

"It'd be funny if you didn't hit the RKO one week," she teased.

"What? How would that be funny?" Randy asked.

"It wouldn't. I just said that to tease you," Nolee laughed.

Randy rolled his eyes. "Of course you did."

"Hey, I like teasing people," Nolee giggled, then stopped, "That came out wrong..."

Randy chuckled. "I know what you meant, babe. You gotta let go sometimes. Just relax and have fun," he said.

"I do have fun," Nolee pouted.

"I know. But everytime you make a little comment, you stress over it. Just let go," Randy said.

Nolee frowned, "I'm not use to having people's company..."

"Well, soon you will be," Randy said.

Nolee nodded then got a stupid idea, "Since...since we're off do you wanna go play mini-golf?"

"Um, I'm a little big for mini golf," Randy chuckled. "But sure."

"Your not big for mini golf," Nolee laughed.

"I'm too tall," Randy laughed.

"I've seen Big Show play mini-golf," Nolee laughed.