<Leyla is sitting on the floor in front of their sofa, fast asleep with her head propped up on the coffee table. Wanda is doing Hilda's hair up in an elaborate up do that looks very odd on her. Robot Kermit is having a staring contest with a Kermit portrait drawn by Tabi.>
Jimmy: <bolting into Room 18, dressed in his new duds, waving a card around> YEEEEEEEEE HAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!
<What follows is a complete non-reaction>
Wanda: <distracted> Oh. Jimmy's back.
Hilda: Is he?
Wanda: <shrug> I guess.
Leyla: <snuggles deeper into her arms>
Jimmy: <looks crestfallen> Well, ain't ya gonna wish me a happy birthday?
<If there were crickets in the room, they would now be chirping, and Robot Kermit would be hunting for them>
Jimmy: <gamely> Well, just look at these great overalls! And my new flannel shirt! Ah'm ready for a night on the town! Say where'd yer little sister go? Ah've been meaning to stake ma claim on her.
Robot Kermit: <still engaged in the staring contest> Leyla has a little sister?
Hilda: No, but Jimmy has a thing about little sisters apparently, and he's decided Toga is her little sister. Haven't you heard his signature tune?
Robot Kermit: Nope. I spent a lot of time in a cardboard box. Cozy.
Wanda: Jimmy, Lisa doesnt exist on Wednesdays. And I'm quite sure she's relieved by that... or, she would be, if she knew it was Jimmy's birthday.
Jimmy: <relived> Finally! One a you gals realized that today's my special day!
Hilda: Wednesday?
Jimmy: No! Ma birthday!
Hilda: Oh. Neat.
Wanda: <with a bit of pity> How old are you anyway, Jimmy?
Jimmy: Well, ah'm um... ah'm...hmm.. well, I'v never been too good at figurin', but today's the day!
<more distinctive lack of enthusiasm>
Jimmy: <really getting upset now> And... and... not that any of you even care none! Ah mean, here it is, ma birthday, which I only have once a year, and you aren't saying happy birthday, and that one <he points angrily at Leyla> won't even wake up!
Wanda: <another calm shrug> Leyla's very tired. She's working very hard on the school music concert you know...she's got barely any time for ushy gushy at all! Actually, I can't remember the last time I saw her awake.
Hilda: Oh, she went and visited with Prawnie yesterday, the big world traveller that he is, and welcomed him home, just in time for a chemistry project.
Robot Kermit: Yeah, poor guy's sick now, I hear. Is it the flu, do you think?
Hilda: No, no, he's just got a frog in his throat. I spent the afternoon nursemaiding him... <she sighs happily>
Robot Kermit: <breaking off the staring contest in alarm> He's got a frog in his throat?! Well... er... he wouldn't do that to a ROBOT frog, would he?
Hilda: Oh, it's just an expression. And everyone finds you hard to swallow, anyway.
Robot Kermit: Oh, good. Now, where was I... <resumes staring>
Jimmy: Hmm... well... this is a quiet sorta birthday ah suppose. Maybe I'll just go lock ma self in ma room and mope.
<No one says anything, and he moves towards his room, passing in front of Leyla, who suddenly wakes up and grabs him>
Leyla: SURPRISE!!!!
Jimmy: Ah!! Get her off me! <The others are suddenly surrounding him and cheering. Hilda ducks into the kitchen and returns with a cake>
Leyla: Happy birthday, Jimmy!! Oh, you're SO surprised!! How could we forget about you, silly? <she hugs him tightly>
Jimmy: Well, ah, ah, ah don't know what ta say!!
Leyla: Then just enjoy yourself! Look! I dug up my daddy's old guitar and fixed it up for you! Why don't you play us a tune?
Jimmy: <beaming> Ah, good idea! Since Robot Kermit hasn't heard ma favorite song in the whole world, why don't you sit a spell and let me introduce ya!
Put another log on the fire!
Cook me up some bacon and some beans.
And go out to the car and change the tire,
wash my socks and sew my old blue jeans.
The girls dance around him, rolling their eyes occasionally. Robot Kermit nods thoughtfully, taking it all in until Leyla gives him a worried glance.
Leyla: Gee, I hope this doesn't come back to bite me.
Jimmy: <singing>
Come on, baby, you can
fill my pipe and then go fetch my slippers,
and boil me up another pot of tea,
Then put another log on the fire, baby,
and come and tell me why you`re leaving me.
Oh, don`t I let you wash the car on Sunday,
don`t I warn you when you`re getting fat.
Ain`t I gonna take you fishing with me some day,
well, a man can`t love a woman more than that.
Ain`t I always nice to your kid sister,
don`t I take her driving every night.
So sit here at my feet,
`cause I like you when you`re sweet,
and you know it ain`t feminine to fight. So...
Put another log on the fire,
cook me up some bacon and some beans.
And go out to the car and change the tire,
wash my socks and sew my old blue jeans.
Come on, baby, you can
fill my pipe and then go fetch my slippers,
and boil me up another pot of tea,
Then put another log on the fire, babe,
and come and tell me why you`re leaving me.
Robot Kermit: Hmm... he makes an interesting point.
Hilda: We're doomed, aren't we?
Wanda: Yep.
Leyla: <buries head in hands>