Getting You To Quit (Randy/Courtney)

Courtney sighed as she walked into the closet and looked around. She had to look quickly knowing Randy was almost done with his shower. Courtney wanted Randy to stop smoking for a while now so she was going to take his cigarettes and hide them hoping that would help. She saw the pack then grabbed it before she ran out of the closet then down the stairs. Courtney grabbed her purse then threw the pack in there before she hid her purse under the couch in the living room.

Randy walks out of the bathroom, putting his shirt on as he walks into the bedroom. Seeing that Courtney was nowhere insight he goes to his hiding place for his cigarrettes, groaning when he sees they aren't there.

"Courtney!" Randy yells.

Courtney sat on the couch and started watching tv, acting innocent.

"Yes sweetie?" Courtney asked.

Randy goes downstairs and into the living room.

"Don't play innocent. Where are they?" Randy says.

"Where are what?" Courtney asked.

"My cigarettes." Randy says.

"I wouldn't know. I'm not the one slowly killing my lungs." Courtney said.

"My lungs are fine, now tell me where they are at."

"No." Courtney said.

"Yes." He says.

"Randy you're not getting them back." Courtney said.

"I am too." Randy replies.

"No you're not. You're going to quit smoking." Courtney said.

"Yeah...that's not going to happen." Randy says.

"Yes it is." Courtney said.

"No it's not."

"Randy at least try to stop." Courtney said.

"I barely smoke as it is, I'm fine." Randy says.

"Then you can easily quit if you barely smoke." Courtney said.

"I'm not quitting." Randy stubbornly replies.

"Yes you are." Courtney said.

"I'm not." Randy says.

"Yes you are Randy." Courtney said.

"I'm not." Randy replies.

Courtney stood up and glared at Randy.

"Randy if you don't stop smoking you're going to get snip snipped." Courtney said.