Clover N: What are our jams for the night, DJ?
Clover F: The one and the only: Echo and the Bunnymen.
Clover N: It’s like they knew.
Clover F: I know, right?
Clover N: Well then Ms. Fir, may I have this dance?
Under blue moon, I saw you
So soon you’ll take me
Up in your arms
Too late to beg you or cancel it
Though I know it must be the killing time
Unwillingly mine
Berrybloomsims 