Crazy Flakes walked into the ceremony wearing a gorgeous dress, ready to strut and converse with all of the important people who were carousing around the red carpet. She stood around for a moment, then realized something; her date was supposed to meet her, but he had yet to show up. Clones...they were so dang unreliable. After a few minutes of waiting, a dark car with the windows blocked out pulled up in front. She smiled and watched as her really, really, ridiculously good-looking date emerged and started down the carpet. And wow, did he look good naked.
Wait, what?
Crazy Flakes looked at her Spike clone for a moment, mouth dropped. He had arrived at the ceremony wearing nothing but a pair of rainbow yoga socks. "Wait, what are you doing?! I told you to wear business clothes!"
The Spike clone looked confused. "I am wearing business clothes!" Oh, that was right...they both knew that, when he had stipped down to nothing but his socks, it was business time. Perhaps next time, she would make her instructions clearer.
"Just go find a tuxedo or something, quickly," she suggested, walking him back to his car. He nodded and climbed back into his car, leaving Crazy Flakes anxious for his return. She headed over toward the crowd and did her best to act like nothing was wrong.