"Try the door again."
















Barney and Betty are sitting on the gray
carpeting of a very long, very sterile 
hallway.

Barney sighs, "Try the door again."

Betty kicks her shoe up against the handle, 
"Ten more minutes under these flourescent 
lights and we're out of here or I kill myself!"

Barney watches Betty try to calm herself down,
"I love this side of you."

Betty leans her head on his shoulder, "This was
a big waste of time."

Barney turns her head and kisses her, "Sorry.
I thought this sounded like an easy gig."

Betty kisses him back.., "It isn't your fault,
sweetie."

Barney turns her head and kisses her again.

Almost immediately, things heat up and the
Betty and Barney spontaneous "love session"
becomes quite inappropriate - for any office
hallway.

The door handle turns slowly.

Betty rolls Barney over onto his back, "This is
hot."

Barney giggles, "It's these flourescent lights."

The door slowly opens a crack. SOMEONE peers 
out the crack and quietly watches Betty and Barney
rolling around on the gray carpet.