| The news aren't well received... |
Hayfa: | bah-bah-but... If I can't return there, that means I am homeless! And my food will spoil! WAAAH!! |
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Parsley: | Don't cry, Hayfa! We will think of something. You said Kakralomino wants a treaty, Lanschi? |
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Parsley: | Then he will get one! I have [a] book about historical treaties which details them precisely; I am going to write one up, and then all we need to do is have it approved by the King and present it to Kakralomino for his signature! |
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Hayfa: | That sounds like it will take a long time! Wah-wah-where will I stay until then? |
Lanschi: | Well, why don't you stay with |
Panschi: | Parsley? |
Parsley: | W-what? |
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Parsley: | That, um, I mean... that is a bit of a surprise, but... uh, well, I will see what I can d- |
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Hayfa: | WOOHOO! You're the best, Rose! Let's do this right away, okay? |
SFX: | Squeak! |
Parsley: | HURK! |
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Lanschi: | Why'd you do that, Panschi? |
Panschi: | Well, bro, you see... |
Hayfa: | Oh, I know, we should cah-cah-celebrate this occasion! We're going to have cake, blueberry muffins, glazed doughnuts, extra cheese pizza, banana-walnut chocolate chip cookies, garlic butter roasted mushrooms... |
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Panschi: | I'm not easily cowed. |
Hayfa: | ...apple and cheddar omeletes, peanut butter and ice-cream sandwiches, deep fried shrimp in honey sauce, more cake, a gallon or ten of freshly made yogurt... are you still listening? |