Gerry And Bailey's Phantom of the Opera stage show.

Bailey snorted with laughter. "You poor poor baby."

Gerry stuck his tongue out playfully.

" I'm sorry.." She pouted and stood up. "I could kiss it better.. Anywhere that it hurts."

"Oh, really?" He leaned back a little, a smirk playing across his face.

Bailey grinned and kissed his lips. "You're so hot, Gerry."

"Course I am." He rolled his eyes playfully.

Bailey closed her eyes and stood, getting dressed softly. "Do you want some lunch?" She smiled softly.

"Sure." He grinned slightly. "And what happened to staying in bed all day?"

"We have to eat, don't we?" She shook her head gently.

"I suppose so." He shrugged slightly and stood, pulling a shirt on.

"I'll grab it for you, love." She held her hand out and smiled, "You just relax, love of mine."

Gerry just smiled at her and took her hand.

Bailey laughed ever so softly and shook her head gently. "You don't have to come, really. I can surprise you."

"You sure?" He raised an eyebrow. "I really don't mind coming with you."

"I'll go it alone." She made her way out the door, it was night time now and there were no rehearsals so everyone was out and about as Bailey entered the desserted cafeteria, opening the fridge.

She could hear the soft echoes of people in the theater but it was silent in the cafeteria.

Bailey started to pile things out onto the table to make some food. Humming softly. "What do I want?" She said to herself, staring in the fridge intently.

The fridge, almost surprisingly enough, did not answer her.

She finally settled on some fruit salad and brought Gerry back a plate of Grilled cheese and fries. "Hey.." She grinned, handing him the plate.

"Ooh. Thanks, love." He grinned as he took the plate and began to eat.

"It's a wonder you keep your hot bod with the way you eat.." She picked a peice of watermelon out and salivated over it before popping it into her mouth.

"I exercise." He shrugged slightly.

"Apparently a lot." She said softly and sighed gently.

He shrugged again. "About three times a week."

"I wish I could eat like you do." She shook her head,"I was a pretty fat kid, not that I'm any skinnier now, but if I ate like you, I'd be like 300 pounds in no time." She curled up against him.