"The Moppet Family..."

[The Count]

Well, hope Christy has a good day now that everyone's out of the house. Wonder if she got that boucher for a day at the spa we sent her. Oh well, gotta get ready, Izzy and I are going out to the mall and the movies later this afternoon.

 

[Vibs]

Viq: Hey I gotta make a...

Vibs: DON'T... say the word I can't stand it! And besides why do you think you are wearing a nappy?

Viq: what word? ...Poo-poo??

Vibs: ArGH! Just don't!

Viq: Poo-poo, poo-poo, lalalalalalla!!!

Vibs: Oh dear...

 

[Beauregard]

*the businessmen look at each other in shock, then turn to father*

*grins, weakly*

I think Susan must have the coffee's brewed.

*sniffs*

O-oh.

 

[Vibs]

Viq: *humming a little melody*

Vibs: ....YOu can't be serious!!!

Viq: *Hum, hum, hum...*

Vibs: We gotta go find you some nice smelling um... smell!

*The two twins crawl out from underneath the table*

 

[christyb]

At home alone...

*checking purse* Ok, do I have everything. Yes I do. And I'll leave this *puts cellphone on the table* and this *places beeper beside cell phone* at home. I'm off!

 

[The Count]

*Adam and Isabelle walk out of their home.

Hey Christy, have a fun time at the spa. We're leaving ourselves just now for the mall to do some errands and shopping, and then to the movies.

*Isabelle's wearing a no-sleeved shirt with dark violet and lavender horizontal stripes, some fur grown back on her shoulders and wrists, and a pair of black slacks and shoes.
*Adam, in his classic dark blue robelike shirt and black jeans and shoes, locks door behind them.
Got the keys and wallet, you got the list Izzy. Let's go.
*Both disappear in a puff of smoke downtown to the mall.

 

[FISH'N'WOLFE]

*Driving the EM bus* *Puts the pedal to the metal and drives maniacally* *Barks out window* Harf yoof rarfernarkers, erf moof darst!! *Turns to Vic, Kyle and Yak* Tharf irf joof lark Grarf Thoof Arfo!

Translation: Hey you rubberneckers, eat my dust!! This is just like Grand Theft Auto!

 

[Vic Romano]

Ha ha! It is! Floor it my perfectly panic-paced pup! Getting there is half the fun! YEE-HAW!

 

[Beauregard]

*watches the business men run out of the room*

They're only talking-babies!

Oh, dear.

*dials Mother's cell-phone*

*dials Mother's beeper*

Oh, blast.

 

[christyb]

Meanwhile...

*at the spa mother is getting a back massage*

I sure hope everyone is doing all right. That and the kids don't get arrested. I knew I shouldn't have put that more powerful engine in that bus. Now this is the break I needed.