*switchs on the kettle*
*humming* Bah da boo, cha de ladedum pah! *grabs cups from the sideboard* Chuggaadae bop!
*passes the window and catches site of self in the glass*
Father: Sometimes life is just great, nothing to worry about. Just me, and, me, and my family. The twins are such great kids, Vic has been getting good grades, good compared to last years....The neighbours are happy, the neighbours kids are living in my house, Miss Malonga is Miss Malonga .... Jack is...JACK!!!
(Note for those listening to the audio version, the aforshouted "JACK!" is in reference to the dozen policemen who just leaped into the Moppet Garden.)
*An explosion rips through the air, and Father is leapt on from behind by a policeman*
Policeman: You are under arrest, anything you say can and will be used against you in court.
Father: Banana Balonga...
Policeman: Except that.
*police handcuff father and drag him to the police car. The police car roars away*
Father: what is...
Policeman: Do not talk.
Father: Why am I...
Policeman: I would advice you to talk
Father: Fine.
Moppet (speaking through Father): Did you hear me ask for your advise?
Policeman: *punches Father*
*blackness*