"The Moppet Family..."

[christyb]

*finally walks into the room. The house is now spotless*
Hi dear. Here's your tea. Terribly about your sister coming to work. She left this morning and didn't tell me where you were going. Now go wash up. Dinner will be ready as soon as the pizzas finish cooking.

 

[Beauregard]

My sister...I thought she was yours...maybe she isn't related...

Hmmm...

Thanks for the tea, dear. Glad to see everywhere's tidy and you had a nice relaxing day at home, while I was at work.

 

[FISH'N'WOLFE]

*Ears perk up* Darf soofum sark parzza? Translation: Did someone say pizza?

 

[christyb]

*rolls her eyes behind his back. I've been working my backside off*
Of course honey. *smiles* She's your sister twice removed. How that works out I don't know.

 

[The Count]

Good to know sis got the pizzas we picked up for her. OK, now I got to get ready for my important meeting. So please mind the telephone if any calls come in or any E-mails pop up. Mail already arrived, nothing we were expecting. I'll be in the bathroom dear.
*Leaves for the bathroom in House #1331 at the end of the block.
*Isabelle, the snowy white-gray cat, is left to keep watch over the rest of the house.

 

[Erine81981]

Comes out of a teleaphone booth back to self......

Yo Vic? Lets got mess with Mr. Cal's cat. We can sling shot over the house. What do you say?

 

[christyb]

*pokes head out of the door* You are not going to mess with my brother's cat. You Vic, come and wash for dinner. And you *points to kyle* get inside and call your mother. She just phoned asking where you were.

 

[Erine81981]

*pokes head out of the door* You are not going to mess with my brother's cat. You Vic, come and wash for dinner. And you *points to kyle* get inside and call your mother. She just phoned asking where you were.

Yes Mrs. Vic's mom. *comes in and calls mother* Hello mom. I'm over at Vic's house. Yes mom. Yes mom. Yes mom. Ok I won't. I proumise. No I'm not cossing my fingers. No I'm not. Ok I was. Sorry. Yes mama. I will. Ok, I love you too. Bye. *hangs up phone* Can I stay over for dinner Mrs. Vic's Mom?

 

[christyb]

Yes, that's fine. No run upstairs and wash. Oh yeah, and tell Vic to feed his dog. No pizza for the dog. It makes him sick.

 

[FISH'N'WOLFE]

*Whines* Vic arf arf parfing Strarf Footter warf moo, anf Imf warfing! Translation: Vic is busy playing Street Fighter with me, and I'm winning!