TK turns to his side lifting one of his shoulders from the ground, still snoring, he kicks out without effort. Charlie walks into the room and sees both Bobby and TK sleep.

GUYS!

Both of Them No Good Bastards wake up. The only person who can sleep through the commotion is Marf, he's sleeping like a baby.

Dude, I was fucking sleeping!

Yeah, bro, what gives?

I figured it out!

Figured what out, Charlie? For fucks sake!

Charlie looks super excited but TK looks really annoyed.

Brandi, with and "I"!

With his eyes barely open TK points at the door.

Get the fuck out!

Seriously, it's a dope name! Why are you guys sleeping on the floor?

It's good for you back.

LEAVE!

Charlie turns to leave the room.

Just think about it, will ya?

TK rolls over and puts a pillow over his ears to block out Charlie's obsessive need to name the Xtreme Championship.