Biff looked at Jordan, who was wiping her face. "I think I should hit the gym more, bulk up a bit," she commented to Biff while flexing her muscles. "All this patrolling, I should be in better shape."
Biff looked at her confused. "Are you feeling ok?" He asked. He was sure that when he had talked to her last night that she wasn't in to sports and now she was considering hitting the gym?
"Never felt better." Jordan replied. "Why?" She asked.
"You just seem to be acting a little different." Biff said.
Jordan shook her head. "Nope, I'm fine."
Biff nodded seeming to accept her answer.
"You don't know what I'm talking about?" Heather asked Jack. "How about the fact that you spent all of last night and this morning trying to hit on me?"
Jack looked confused. "I wasn't." He said. "You're the one who's been hitting on me." He explained.
Now it was Heather's turn to look confused. "But..." She trailed off and looked towards Biff who had been listening and looked equally as confused.
"Something's going on here." She said to Biff who nodded.
Jordan looked at her watch. "Come on guys, it's time we headed back."
