Date: Tue, 11 Feb 1997 14:08:06 -0500 From: Catherine Berchtold Subject: Re: INT: F: Haven for Hopeful Romantics At 01:34 PM 2/11/97 -0500, BARBARA HARRIS wrote: > Hagatha looked at Bunny in amazement. 'Dammit' was a most >uncharacteristic word for her to use. Bunny just shook her red head and >stared back. Snow White spotted Barbara with her blonde hair and looked >even more dazed than before. Three women who all looked alike except >for their hair color.... and one of them ranting about kissing frogs... >how strange, she thought. Cupid began to snore, and made a great deal >of racket for such a little fella... Snow White was tired of waiting for her prince to come. She had stood in the forest by the big tree for days, singing her heart out and the simple minded man never showed. The dwarfs ran off in search of wild mushrooms or some such and left her vulnerable to stalkers. She hoped all of the ungrateful dwarfs had bad trips. In a huff, she'd stomped into the Haven to have a drink and got caught up in the excitement of the party plans. One thing was for sure, she was not going dateless this year. She didn't care who it was, she'd have a date. Snow looked at the over weight Cupid and decided to take matters into her own hands. Ordering up some virtual coffee, she poured it between Cupid's pudgy lips. He sputtered and coughed, glaring around the room to find who the culprit was. Snow White bent down so she was nose to nose with Cupid. "Look here, Dough Boy, you find my Prince Charming or I'll call Richard Simmons and have him here in a flash." Fear gripped Cupid's artery clogged heart and he mutely nodded.