Catra gave Zara a kiss on the cheek. "Jealous, much?" She pointed to Polly. "She's one of a few peers I let get away with calling me Kitty Cat. That list is very small." Catra obviously didn't care that Zara did.
Angie huffed a bit at the sound off salute to Scooby Doo. "We all know which one Lila would be." She winked at the redhead.
Polly raised her hands. "Don't look at me. Zara, Cat, Angie, Lila... You're all seen MY car. Five would be sardined and barely in the law. I couldn't put a sixth in. Not enough seatbelts. And I'm not building a Mystery Machine van! It would take over a year! Not counting the price in woman hours and the parts!"
Angie sighed. "Well... I could have it done, and we'd go in style with our own chauffeur.... Plus, I'm sure he'd love to do more... Ah... Less boring things."
Catra sighed and shook her head. "Where would we find the mysteries to solve, anyhoo, guys? Ahem. KC, that's just it. Today was just to get it set up, bat around ideas, and decide what exactly we're going to do, sort of set up the week every Monday. We've established that we'll be a club, now let's figure what we're going to do for our first week." She looked around the booth and the lone chair. "Is everyone close to full, or should we order another round of burgers, and have our desserts after that?"