"Hey, I found the number on Google!" You gasped to yourself, not really talking to anyone. You instantly call up the number and are greeted by the operator.

"Hello? Heeeeloooo!" The Operator answered.

"Uh, Operator, I, uh, lost my Ross. I need a replacement as soon as possible." You lie to the phone guy, just wanting an excuse to have your own Ross Federman.

The Operator put you on hold for a moment, before returning with the news that he can.

"You can? How soon?" You reply, you're jaw dropped slightly due to the shock of your plan actually working.

Before he could even reply, a silhouette appeared at your window, belonging to Ross.

"Oh, okay? Fantastic! I see him now. Great, thank you so much." You excitedly say, quickly hanging up before the Operator could get another word in.

You run to the door and let Ross in.

There in front of you, was your very own Ross clone. You hold back your squeals of excitement and sit him down on your couch.