It was Tenna and Spamton's day off. Tenna was in the kitchen, searching through the cabinets for something to make for dinner. Spamton, however, was leaning against the wall, on a business call on the landline.

A soft sigh escaped the TV headed host as he leaned against the counter and waited for his tiny husband to wrap up his business call.

The small puppet soon put the phone back onto the landline, turning to look at Tenna as he spoke.

"We need to go shopping if you want me to cook that spaghetti you like..."Tenna said, walking over to his smaller husband.

Spamton sighed, although he let his husband put him onto his shoulder—As he was small enough to sit on his lover's shoulder, as long as he held onto his TV head."Let's go, then..."

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The wedded couple walked around the store for a while, eventually ending up in the pasta aisle. Lots of people recognized them—More specifically Tenna—As Spamton's a 'Big shot' and Tenna's 'TV's Sweetheart'.

Spamton was still sitting on Tenna's shoulder, as the taller darkner grabbed and looked at items.

After a minute or two, a middle aged woman and her son, who looked no older than twelve, walked into the aisle and stood across from them. The woman browsed for a while, before she eventually noticed the two darkners behind her. She grabbed her son's wrist and stomped over to the couple with her son in tow."Excuse me?!"