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Great going Lisa

Davy was quite glad that his bandmates decided to help him, despite the fact it was going to be like re-living what happened when Davy's Grandfather came to visit.
Mike was once again the cook, as Peter was the butler, and Micky once again had to be Davy's personal driver.
Around 6, Davy, who was wearing a navy blue suit spoke of his plan to the guys, who were dressed in uniform like.
Peter was wearing a grey suit with white gloves on his hands, as was Micky but his suit was black and he had a cap on his head, while Mike was in dark slacks, a white shirt and matching chef's hat.
The guys decided to use some old costumes and the Monkeemobile, due to the fact that they got into a lot of hot water for taking unfiorms and other people's cars.
"Ok Peter, you're going to try to tidy up the house while Mike cooks the meal," he said.
"Why do I have to clean up?" Peter complained.
"Because you're the butler, and Mike's the chef," Davy answered.
"Oh yeah, I forgot."
"The meanwhile, Micky is going to drive me up to Kendra's home."
"Ok then, said Mike, And remember to tell her the truth."
"I'll tell her over dinner."
And with that Micky and Davy took off, while Peter got the pad ready and Mike began the cooking.

As Micky drove to Kendra's house, Davy looked out the window and a piece of paper that Kendra gave him with her address on it.
"This is it," said Davy.
Micky stopped the car in front of a house that was about three stories tall.
"Wow, I bet we can fit the entire pad on the first floor alone," he said.
"Now not a word to Kendra about what we really are," said Davy.
"I think the guys will be careful on what to say, it's you who should be careful," said Micky.
Davy then got out of the car and went up to the front door.
He rang the bell and the door slowly opened.
Kendra didn't come to the door, but there stood a middle aged man, wearing a black suit.
"Can I help you sir?" the man asked Davy.
"Good evening, I'm hear to pick up Kendra for a date, is she here?" said Davy.
The man turned his head and called,"Ms. Alexadner, there's a young man to see you."
Kendra, wearing a yellow dress then came to the door, tunred to the man and said,"Thank you Joseph, I'll see you later tonight."
"Very well miss," said Joseph, holding the door open for her to leave.
"Good evening Kendra, you look lovely," said Davy.
"Thank you Davy and you look quite handsome, said Kendra, I hope Joseph didn't give you any trouble."
"No he didn't."
Davy then took her hand and led her to the car.
Luckily Micky parked it in a way that she couldn't see the name Monkees painted on the one side.
Davy opened the door and Kendra and him climbed inside.
"Good evening Madam, do please forgive the car, the limo is in the shop and this is a cheap loaner," said Micky in a fake british accent.
"Kendra, this is Dolenz, my personal driver, said Davy, indicating Micky.
"Please to meet you sir," said Kendra.
"Oh yes you to my young lady jolly good," said Micky.
"Home now Dolenz, please do watch the pot holes and try not to go too fast," said Davy.
Micky muddered something under his breath quiet enough for Davy and Kendra not to hear, and headed back to the pad.

What will happen at dinner

Mickys411 (Laura)

LOL LOL LOL

Lisa, that was too funny
Water with pork and beans

As Davy and Kendra ate dinner, Mike was in the kitchen washing dishes with a little help from Peter and Micky.
"Man I sure hope Davy tells the truth soon," said Micky.
"So do I," said Peter.
"Me to, plus I kind of also hope they like my cooking," said Mike.

Meanwhile, Davy and Kendra sat together, eating and talking.
Kendra told Davy more about herself, such as she's the youngest and only girl with two older brothers, and he told her about his rough youth in England and how he's the youngest with three older sisters.
Sometime later, Mike came to remove the dinner plates.
"How was le meal," said Mike, trying to speak with much french as he could.
"It was quite tasty," said Kendra, much to Davy and Mike's surprise but relief that she did enjoyed it.
"Yes, it was Chef Nez," said Davy.
"I'll be right back."
Before leaving, Mike whispered into Davy's ear,"Did you tell her yet?"
"No," Davy whispered back.
And with that, Mike left the two.
"Do you mind if I ask what you two are talking about?" Kendra asked.
"Oh Chef Nez was telling me he's having a bit of trouble with the stove but he managed to cook the meal just fine."
"I see."
"I'm guessing he didn't tell her yet," said Micky.
"You guess right," said Mike, putting the dishes in the sink and Peter began to wash them.
"So you really like them meal?" Davy asked Kendra.
"Yes, a bit spicy but good," Kendra answered.
"I'm glad."
Seeing that Davy hadn't yet tell Kendra the truth, he picked up a leftover dinner roll from the bread basket and threw at Davy.
"Ow!" Davy responded as the roll hit him on the head.
"Did you just get hit in the head with a roll?" asked Kendra.
"Yes, like I said, we're having problems with the oven."
Mike then reappeared.
"For le dessert, I was planning a peach melba for tow," he said placing two bowls on the table.
"Chef Nez, All I see is icecream, but no peaches," said Davy.
"Well, we're out of peaches, so I made hot fudge sundaes for you two, enjoy."
Mike then left.
"Davy still hasn't say a word?" asked Peter.
"Fraid not," Mike answered.
"Well if he doesn't speak up, then one or all three of us will," said Micky.
"No Micky, Davy's got to do this himself, after all he got himself into this mess and he has to get out of this himself."

As Davy and Kendra enjoyed thier icecream, he then spoke up.
"I think this is it," said Micky.
Davy cleared his throat and said,"Kendra, I have something to tell you about my music career."
But he didn't get to finish because Kendra inturupted him.
"That remindes me Davy, I told Daddy about you and he told me to pass it on to you that you're invited to play at our Fourth of July party next week," she said.
"That's great, said Davy.
"I'm sorry you were about to say something."
"Oh forget it, it was nothing."
Micky,Mike and Peter then shook thier heads in a no matter.
Something told them that Davy was going to keep this secret awhile longer.

That's all for tonight

Mickys411 (Laura)

Great Job Lisa

I think I'm going to finish after you write the next part

As soon as the two got home, the guys sat around to think about what they were going to do about the up-coming party at Kendra's house.
"Davy, you really gotta tell Kendra the truth," said Mike.
"I know I know," said Davy.
"You just can't keep lying to her," said Peter.
"That's right, we gotta stop this thing before it get's out of control," said Micky.
"Ok, I'll tell her the day of the party, Davy said with a sigh, "Luckily we're going to the movies tomorrow night and her parents' driver is going to give us a ride."
"Well now you have another problem," said Mike.
"What my problem now?"
"What are you going to do about a group?"
"What about you guys?"
"But Kendra knows us now," said Peter.
"He's right Davy, said Micky, Unless you're planning on telling Kendra that your hired help are part time musicans."
"Not if you're in disguse," said Davy.
The three memebers had to think about it, but they decided to go along.
Hopefully for their sake's, especially Davy's that the plan they had in mind will work.

Take it away Lisa

Mickys411 (Laura)

Thanks Lisa

When the guys pulled up in front of Kendra, there was fancy sports cars and limos that made the Monkeemobile look like a jalopy.
They parked, collected their instruments and headed for the front door.
Davy knocked to the and expected Joseph to answered.
He didn't, instead, it was Kendra, wearing a navy blue dress.
"Davy, you made it," she said.
"You bet love," said Davy as he kissed her cheek.
"And these must be your bandmates."
"Yes, introduce yourselves fellas."
"I'm Patrick," said Peter, talking in a british accent.
"I'm Mitch," said Micky, speaking in the same matter.
"And I'm Monty, said Mike, who spoke like his bandmates.
"Please to meet you, said Kendra shaking their hands, and inviting thme in the house, Come on in you're just in time for the party."

As the walked through the house, the guys saw wooden floors that were so polished they saw their reflections, expensive looking art work hanging on thw walls, and crystalized chandlars attached to the celing.
They saw that the outside of the house, looked just as classy wehn they got out to the backyard.
The lawn was neatly trimmed, the pool water was sparkling blue, candle torches were placed in the ground, and there was even a large white tent hanging over the home-made bandsatand for the guys to play on.
Just then two young couples appoarched Kendra and the Monkees.
"Guys, this is my oldest brother Richard Jr. and his wife Sara who got married six months ago, said Kendra, indicating one couple, and this is my seconds oldest brother Steven and his fiance Katie, they're getting married on Labor Day weekend."
The guys shook hands with the two couples, then Kendar lead the guys to the bandsatand, where they were greeted by another couple in their mid 50's.
"Davy, Mitch, Monty, and Patrick, these are my parents Richars and Megan," said Kenda, introducing everyone.
"It's nice to meet you sir and madam," said Davy, shaking hands with Kendra's parenst as did the other guys.
"It's nice to fiannly meet you to," said Richard.
"Kendra's told us so mucg about you," said Megan.
"Not everything," said Micky, who then earned an elbow in the stomach by Mike.
"I'll let you guys get ready now," said Kendar as she left with her parents.
Just then, Peter began to sniff.
"You ok there Peter?" asked Mike.
"This fake mustache itches my nose," Peter answered.
"Try to ignore it, we can't take any chances," said Micky.
"Yeah so far the plan is going well," said Davy.
The guys then set themselves up and began to perform.

As planned Davy sand the first two songs which were Valerie and Look out here comes tomorrow.
That was followed by Micky who sang Las train to Clarksville, then Mike who sang you just may be the one.
The guests enjoyed the show, mush to the guys surprise, but they were quite glad about it as well.
When it was Peter's turn to sing his tune Auntie Grizelda, all was going well, until he let out a huge sneeze, causing his mustacheto fall off.
There was a huge gasp from the crowd.

More to come

Mickys411 (Laura)

Here's more...

As soon as Peter's mustache fell off his face, notonly did the guys stopped playing, but Kendra was surprised to see who it was.
She went over to the stage and said,"Davy, isn't that your butler?"
"Yes, but he's also a part-time musican," Davy answered.
At that moment Mike's mustache fell off as well.
"Aren't you the cook?" Kendra asked Mike.
"Yes, but I play guitar in my spare time, said Mike, forgeting to speak in his british accent and talking in his regular voice.
"Forget it Mike, the jig is up," said Micky, taking off his mustache now.
"Don't tell me, you play drums in between driving jobs?" Kendra asked Micky.
"How did you guess?"
"Shot in the dark."
"Actually Kendra, thses are my real bandmates," said Davy.
"Davy what are you telling me?" asked Kendra.
"That's these guys aren't really my servants, I'm not rich at all, and I'm just a musican trying to pay rent."
Kendra then left in a huff.
Davy left to stage to catch up to her.
"Kendra wait, listen to me," he called out.
"Don't talk to me Davy, because the next thing you're going to say is another lie," said Kendra.
"No, I want to say I really like and that's the truth."
Kendra was about to walk away, but Davy took her hand.
She pulled it away, causing Davy to lose his balance.
He wanted to grab onto something, but the only thing that was the closest to him was Kendra, so he grabbed onto her shoulders, causing both of them to fall in the pool.
"Davy!" she screamed.
"Kendra, I'm sorry," said Davy.
"For what, for lying to me, for making a fool out of me in front of everyone or for ruining my dress!"

Meanwhile, the guys got off the bandstand now, and tried to help Davy out of the pool.
But just as he grabbed on to their hands, Kendra pushed him, causing Davy to pull Mike,Micky and Peter to fall in the pool as well.
Kendra then raced out of the pool crying and was greeted by her Mother for a comforting hug, along with Katie and Sara who gave her some towels to dry off.
"I want you boys out of the pool and off my property now, before I call the police," said Richad Sr. trying not to lose his temper at the Monkees.
"So much for walking out of here with our dignitities," said Micky, who them got hit in the haed with a blow-up beach ball by Mike.
And with that, the guys climbed out of the pool, collected their instruments and left

I hope to have the end tomorrow

Mickys411 (Laura)