"The Moppet Family - Same Family, New Thread..."

[The Count]

*The rats agree, Elaine even starts playing kitchy-koo with Jana.

 

[Erine81981]

Awww now that is so cute. Glad i could help out. Hey Biggy have you could you help me get Mr. Moppet upstairs to his bed. Not everyone is going to want to walk all over him.

Biggy: *puts down electric saw* Sure.

Biggy and Kyle head upstairs with Mr. Moppet and get him all snug in his bed

Biggy: I'm going to finish the hole in the celing.

Ok. I'm going to get Jena ready for bed. Then i'm going to head on to dreamy land. Good night Biggy.

Biggy: Good night. *turns on electric saw*

 

[The Count]

Narrator: Mmm, I know a few people who'd like to walk all over Bo.
*Hee...

 

[Erine81981]

Narrator: Mmm, I know a few people who'd like to walk all over Bo.
*Hee...

Come on Mr. Narrator. You've had your fun. I'm heading to sleep and don't want to be disturbed by your voice. Good night. *claps the lights off* Good night Jena and the rat firends.

 

[Beauregard]

Father: *sits up in bed in the middle of the night in bunny pyjamas* Aaaah! What a horrible dreaaaaam! Aaaaaahhheeehhhhuuuch...CHOO! Oh, wait, nope, just a sneeze. Night.

 

[minidoozer]

*knocks on Mr Moppet's door* Mr Moppet? *opens door* I know it's very early in the morning but Hank seems to be hungry.
Hank: *runs in and starts eating pillow*
See? We should find him a forest. After breakfast though. I'll go make the pancakes you never got to make yesterday. Where did you put the tulips?

 

[Beauregard]

Father: Ahh good morn- *extracts lizard from pillow by tail* Do you mind? The tulips are in the freezer. The secret ingridient is hidden under the cooker. You get started, I'll be down in a minute.

 

[minidoozer]

Ooh, the freezer! I should have guessed! I'll go make 'em. Could you look after Hank for a bit? *half turns around* Oh wait *turns back* What is that spider doing there? *points to wall over Mr Moppet's head*
And do you want mashed cake with your pancakes?

 

[Beauregard]

Father: *after fainting from the spider, and waking to find the lizard had eaten his left shoe, heads downstairs to the smells of pancakes* Would you mind slipping the kettle on...but not slipping on the kettle...while you are at it, Minkytones?

 

[The Count]

*Spider: What's his problem?
Hank: Eh, he's a bit of a jerk sometimes.
*Both go back to whatever they were doing.