Stop Him

"You can't tell anyone!" Amy cries, darting towards the entrance to the Burger Bar, careful to at least keep mostly out of sight of the food court.

"Sorry?" Bert asks, turning around to look at her. "Can't I? Why not?"

"We'd..." Amy stammers for a moment, trying to come up with a convincing answer, "we'd loose our jobs, please."

Bert turns, grinning, stepping closer to her and into the Burger Bar looking at both Amy and James. "Ah, so what you mean is you don't want me to. That's completely different, from 'can't' now isn't it."

A silence falls over the three of them, James and Amy both looking awkwardly at the Janitor.

"I tell you what," Bert says slowly, "I won't show these pics to anyone, if you both get completely naked."