Rachel smirked, leaning against the doorframe. "Well, lucky for you, we just so happen to have butter. But it's gonna cost you."
Sophie laughed, setting her phone down. "Yeah, you're not getting out of this without paying up. Consider yourself commandeered."
Michael blinked, looking between the two of them. "Commandeered for what?"
Rachel grinned. "Girls' night. You're officially part of it now. Consider it your payment for the butter."
He laughed, scratching his head. "I don't know if my hair's long enough for that."
Sophie smirked, tilting her head. "Rachel, didn't you have that wig from after your car accident? The one you wore while your hair was growing back?"
Rachel's eyes lit up with mischief. "Oh, yeah! It's still in a box in my wardrobe. But fair warning, it's way up there. You're gonna have to be the big, strong guy and get it down."
Michael sighed, shaking his head but smiling. "I guess I'm out of excuses. Lead the way."
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