''We're so dead!'' Proof said.  '' We're not dead yet. We still have hope.'' Trice reassured.  Proof looked at Trice with disbelief. '' Man we have no hope. Zilch. Zero. Nada.'' Proof responded. Trice sighed. '' Look all we gotta do is get everyone out of here and come up with a story of what we did while he was gone and convince him this whole thing never happened.'' Trice explained. ''You do know the story's gonna have to be good right?'' Proof said. ''I know.'' Trice answered. ''No I mean extremely good. Em isn't  stupid.'' Proof replied. ''Look I'd love to stand here and listen to you nag at me but we're running out of time.'' Trice said. ''How are we gonna get everyone to leave?'' Proof asked. ''Watch and learn. ' Trice answered grinning. "HEY EVERYONE! BRITNEY SPEARS IS RUNNING NAKED OUTSIDE!'' Trice yelled. Everyone automatically ran outside. ''Problem solved.'' Trice said. ''Ok then what are we gonna tell Em when he gets home? He saw the whole thing on TV!'' Proof challenged. ''Simple. Just tell him it was someone else's house.'' Trice answered. Proof rolled his eyes. ''You put a sign with our names on the house! Plus he knows what his house looks like! This isn't gonna work!'' Proof exclaimed. ''Well it better  work. His car just pulled in.'' Trice said. ''We're screwed.'' Proof said.