Players: Brad, Gus, Hope
Location: In the Kitchen, during afternoon snack.
Hope, from her highchair: {YO,
GOOD TO SEE YOU AGAIN.}
Gus, from his highchair: {YOU AS
WELL. IT SEEMS LIKE FOREVER}
Brad: "It was 2 hours ago."
Hope (ignoring the interruption) {WHAT
YOU GOT THERE THERE?}
Gus: {I AM DINING ON GRAHAM
CRACKERS WITH A SLIGHT PINCH OF CINNAMON, AND A DELIGHTFUL NEW SUBSTANCE CALLED
POPCORN.}
Hope: {SOUNDS KICKIN. I WANT
SOME.}
Brad: "You don't have teeth."
Hope: {DON'T GImME ME LAME
EXCUSES. GIMME IT NOW!}
Brad: "No, here's puffs."
Hope: {FAIR 'NOUGH.}
Gus: {I WOULD ALSO LIKE SOME
MORE OF THE POPCORN, AS YOU PREVIOUSLY PROMISED.}
Brad: "You haven't finished."
Gus -turns to Hope. {HE IS QUITE
A FRUSTRATING LARGE-MAN.}
Hope: {TRUE DAT}
Gus: {I SO LOVE OUR
CONVERSATIONS.}
Hope: {WORD.}
Brad: "why are you guys yelling?"
Gus: {DID YOU HEAR SOMETHING?}
(Original Posting on 5/13/2012)
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