"And then D flat." John said, ending the last note.

"Give me a second." Ringo pulled out his phone and began scrolling through his notifications. "I have about 50 calls from Mo, guess it's urgent." He said, quickly running out of the room, leaving his drums.

"Ringo, your-" George pointed to the drums, but Ringo ignored it and began to call Mo back as he walked out the door.

"Um, John, by the way, I kind of need my phone back..."

"Oh. Um, I have it somewhere..."

"I want to call Ellie because I haven't seen her in the last few days.

"So?"

"So, she usually visits me everyday! And she left Martha at my house."

"I think it's..."

"Lost. That's what it is." Stu told them.

"Shut up. It's not lost, just- in unknown whereabouts."

" 'Lost- not knowing one's whereabouts'." Stu read from his phone.

"Whatever. I'll look for it once I get home."

......

"Thanks for, uh, helping me." John said to Stu, George, and Ringo.

"We just wanted to see how long it takes for you to find Paul's phone." George said, pulling up a timer.

"Love the sympathy."

"Ready..." Stu started.

"Set..." George continued.

"Go!" Ringo shouted as the timer started.

(Okay, NJ2001 I might have lied a tad. Next after next chapter, is what I meant.)