Later,in the evening...

Mike walked in to find the pad with the light on, and mess all around. There was food and bottles and rubbish everywhere. On the sofa lay Peter,Micky and Davy, asleep on each other. Mike sighed deeply, yet he went upstairs and got a big blanket, and put it over the sleeping Monkees. Rolling his eyes, he went upstairs into his bed to get some sleep. 'I'll ask them what happened in the morning.'

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