"Here, I know we can work this out," said Nathaniel.

"No, John, this isn't gonna work. I can't stand this commoner whore. Dish her away," said Jane with tyrannical fury.

"What? Dish the skank, Na-John," replied Kitty defensively.

"Na-John-," sneered Jane as a question with her eyebrows rose.

"Nothing," Kitty said faster than the speed of light.

"Here, here what can work this out," said Nathaniel, moving his hands trying to keep the two calm. Bartimaeus moved over to the radio (he lived with them now) and turned on "Gotta Keep 'Em Separated".

Nathaniel shot a spark out of his head and shocked Barty. "Ouch Son of a beep that hurt!"

"Too bad. Now listen you two, listen, LISTEN!" It still didn't attract their attention. They continued to argue. He sighed. He flicked his hand and the closet door on the inside of the bedroom next to them opened. He touched Kitty's thigh, with a rush of lust, and pushed her into the closet with magical force. They were shoved in, hard.