- Sep 8, 2003
- Reaction score
Oscar Goes To Jail
Chapter One: Littering
It was a bright and beautiful mid afternoon in the park near Sesame Street. The park was for most part was empty. With the exception on a few birds in the bird bath, and a cowboy petting his horse. Oddly enough this was the perfect place for Oscar The Grouch to spend his time. Most of the kids and monsters that lived on Sesame Street where in school, and those that where to young for school where at home having there lunch, and naps. This was the only time of the day that Oscar felt he could come to the park without being annoyed by all the kids, and monsters laughing and playing.
As Oscar quietly walked through the park he noticed a crumbled piece of paper laying on the grass near by. “Oh boy”, He thought, “Another piece of trash for my collection”, he said to himself as he hurried over to where the trash laid. As he bent over to pick up the trash three men in black suites, and wearing sunglasses jumped out of nearby bushes, and behind trees. One of the men shouted “Freeze, Your under arrest!”. Oscar stood up quickly only to be tackled and handcuffed by one of the men. “Hey who are you clowns!”, The grouch screamed as he was trying to move and fight from being handcuffed. The men pulled Oscar to his feet, and one of them stood in front of him and pulled out a badge, "We are part of the mayors task force to keep New York clean, We have been following you for some time, and now have enough evidence to lock you and your trashy ways up for good!” Just then the cowboy runs up to see what all the commotion was about, "What's going on here? What are you doing with Oscar?” Oscar looked up and smiled, "Forgetful Jones, am I glad to see you. Tell these clowns I am not a criminal.” Forgetful paused for a moment and looked a little puzzled, and then said “Fellas Oscar ain’t a criminal!” As the men garbed Oscar and started to led him away one of them turned to Forgetful and said “It's to late for that, this grouch will have to stand trial.” As the men continued to lead Oscar away he shouted “Jones, Go get Maria, or Gordon I need help! “ As the men threw Oscar in the back of one of there cars, Forgetful hoped on his horse and road towards Sesame Street, and Hooper's Store screaming "Help!"