3Words: BELL, CHEER, LORDS (as in a-leaping)
“What did you say?” Jimy smelled his hands. “Can I have a bottle for my mom? She would love it.”
“We’ll pack your bags latter. For now, our boss wants to see you.” Jeremy checked Jimy’s cloth. “But you need to change first.”
Jeremy pulled his phone out. “Cheer and Bell, I need you to bring a cloth for a special guest.”
The room opened and two leaping lords (or is it ladies) hopped in the room. They stopped right before Jimy.
“Now my head is rolling with all you hopping. Did you bring the costume?” Jeremy whined.