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Where is
she at? (Beautiful) Probably she’s with another
goldfish, or probably she’s moved to a different
river. I’m sad because I cannot find her. This
other girlfish (Ugly) is after me because she wants
me to go swim with her. But I don’t want to, because
she wants with me. I’m in love with my ex-girl
and I don’t want to have no relationship with her.
My Mom is telling me to have little goldfishes because
she wants to be a grandmother, but I don’t want
to have little goldfishes right now because I don’t
have work or I’m not a responsible goldfish.
(Jelly enters)
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| Jelly: |
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Hi son.
How are you doing?
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| Prickle: |
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I
am doing good, mom. How are you mom? |
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| Jelly: |
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I am doing
just great. But I need to tell you that I want you to
have little grand goldfishes so I could take care of
them. And make them happy like I did to my son. I want
my little grand goldfishes to have fun with me.
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| Prickle: |
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I want to
wait for my ex-girlfish and have little goldfishes.
But I don’t want to have right now little goldfishes
because I don’t have no responsibility of myself.
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| Jelly: |
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Don’t
worry. I tell you I’m going to take care of your
little goldfishes. |
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| Prickle: |
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Nah!
But I don’t want to have them with Ugly. ‘Cause
I’m still in love with my ex-girl, Beautiful. |
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| Jelly: |
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Nah! I don’t
want you to wait for your ex-girl. I want you to take
a chance on Ugly the Goldfish. ‘Cause I want you
to be with her, ‘cause she’s nice too. She
treats me with respect.
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| Prickle: |
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All
right Mom, you’re just begging me too much like you’re
my wife! |
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| Jelly: |
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Hey
Prickle, don’t tell me that I’m begging you
like I was your wife. I am your Mom. And I can tell you
what to do because I am given you everything that you
want. But now you tell me something real stupid. |
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| Prickle: |
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I
am sorry Mom. I won’t tell you something like that
again. Mom, I need to take more months to forget my ex-girl
goldfish. |
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| Jelly: |
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I
could not wait for more months to pass by. Please son,
I’m not begging you no more if you’re willing
to take a chance on this Ugly goldfish next week. |
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| Prickle: |
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Why
you want me to get little goldfishes with Ugly the Goldfish? |
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| Jelly: |
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You
know why I want you to get in love with Ugly the Goldfish?
‘Cause I think you are going to get killed by the
fishing men. ‘Cause fishermen are mean people and
they like to kill fishes and eat them all. |
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| Prickle: |
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How are
the fishermen are going to kill me?
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| Jelly: |
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‘Cause
the fishermen has hooks with worms. And the fishermen
will kill you more easier because of the worms. |
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| Prickle: |
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I
won’t get killed, Mom, because I am smart and could
see the hooks with worms. |
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| Jelly: |
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No. Listen
to me. You will get killed because you love worms and
they make you “happy”.
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| Prickle: |
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No Mom,
you need to listen to me. I know what is good or bad
for me. Mom, you just need to tell me what you want
from me.
(JELLY turns right and ignores him.)
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| Prickle: |
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The worms
make me “happy” ‘cause I always need
to eat worms because it’s my favorite food.
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| Jelly: |
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Why do like
worms a lot?
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| Prickle: |
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Do
you want to know why I like worms? Because I’m always
mad. Because I don’t have a job or money to take
my ex-girlfish for a swim. |
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| Jelly: |
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I
am surprised of you Prickle, ‘cause you never tell
me this before. |
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| Prickle: |
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‘Cause
I don’t tell nobody my problems. |
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| Jelly: |
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I
am sad, because you never tell me about your problems.
I love you, Prickle, a lot. You are my favorite son, and
you don’t trust me. And I am your only Mom in this
life. |
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| Prickle: |
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I
know that you are my only Mom. And I’m going to tell
you about the worms. The worms take away the mad and make
me feel very good. And happy. And I like to play with
my brother because the worms make me go like I was a clown
in the circus. |
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| Jelly: |
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Now
that you that you tell me about the worms, that it takes
away the mad and makes you “happy”, eat more
worms to take a chance on Ugly.
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| Prickle: |
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You
know what Mom? I’m going to take a chance on Ugly
the Goldfish. Because you are my only Mom that I need
to listen to. |
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| Jelly: |
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Okay
son, I need to tell you the truth. That probably I’m
going to die. That’s why I want to have little grand
goldfishes. |
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| Prickle: |
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Okay
Mom. That you tell me the truth, I’m willing to have
little goldfishes with Ugly. Because I want you to know
my little goldfishes with Ugly and make you happy. |
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The
End. |
