It was a normal evening in the pinguim HQ. Kowalski, Rico, and Skipper were playing cards, David's designing a new racecar via sketch, I'm listening to music, and Mastique and Jessica are practicing combat training.
Mastique: Don't forget to pleay, Jessica.
Jessica: Don't worry, Mom.
S: Got any Eights?
R: Awww! (hands cards over)
K: Go fish. (there's some música coming from topside)
Me: What? (takes off ear bud) Is that a piano?
K: The sound of a piano, yes.
Me: I know that. Sounds like a familiar song and it's coming from topside.
S: Well, we should check it out. For all we know, it could be a bomb disguised as a música box. Don't get me started on what happened to Manfreedi and Johnson.
David: (by the entrance) Or, it could just be Private playing a piano.
R: Say what?
Topside
S: (sees Private playing a piano) Private!
P: (screams and turns around) Oh, oi Skipper.
Mastique: Private, I didn't think you play on the piano. How long have you played?
P: Since a couple of weeks ago. I went to visit Monique in the park and I saw she was playing notes on a piano at her place. When she went outside to get some fresh air, I wondered what it was like to play a piano, so i tried it out.
K: How did you know which song to play?
P: I just heard a song from outside.
Me: Wow, I guess you play por ear, too, huh? cadastrar-se the club. Up high! (Private and I high five)
K: You play por ear, Monique?
Me: Of course, Kowalski. I find it hard to believe that some people can't.
K: Prove it. (I use the piano to play a few notes from "Savin' Me" por Nickelback)
Me: That proof enough for you?
K: Alright, then.
Me: Hey, maybe some of you guys can learn to play por ear, too.
S: Forget it, I don't go all finger frilly or flipper frilly for piano keys.
P: Come on, Skipper. Can't it help get your feelings out a bit?
S: Well, I'll think about it.
Mastique: Don't forget to pleay, Jessica.
Jessica: Don't worry, Mom.
S: Got any Eights?
R: Awww! (hands cards over)
K: Go fish. (there's some música coming from topside)
Me: What? (takes off ear bud) Is that a piano?
K: The sound of a piano, yes.
Me: I know that. Sounds like a familiar song and it's coming from topside.
S: Well, we should check it out. For all we know, it could be a bomb disguised as a música box. Don't get me started on what happened to Manfreedi and Johnson.
David: (by the entrance) Or, it could just be Private playing a piano.
R: Say what?
Topside
S: (sees Private playing a piano) Private!
P: (screams and turns around) Oh, oi Skipper.
Mastique: Private, I didn't think you play on the piano. How long have you played?
P: Since a couple of weeks ago. I went to visit Monique in the park and I saw she was playing notes on a piano at her place. When she went outside to get some fresh air, I wondered what it was like to play a piano, so i tried it out.
K: How did you know which song to play?
P: I just heard a song from outside.
Me: Wow, I guess you play por ear, too, huh? cadastrar-se the club. Up high! (Private and I high five)
K: You play por ear, Monique?
Me: Of course, Kowalski. I find it hard to believe that some people can't.
K: Prove it. (I use the piano to play a few notes from "Savin' Me" por Nickelback)
Me: That proof enough for you?
K: Alright, then.
Me: Hey, maybe some of you guys can learn to play por ear, too.
S: Forget it, I don't go all finger frilly or flipper frilly for piano keys.
P: Come on, Skipper. Can't it help get your feelings out a bit?
S: Well, I'll think about it.
They walked up to the house. The old grey porch creaked. They opened the door. A faint light cast shadows on the stone walls. It smelled of dirt and mothballs. Or maybe dirty mothballs.
"Ow!" Yelled Skipper.
Kowalski glanced over Skipper. He had stepped on a board that flipped up and hit him in the face.
"Ssshh." Said Kowalski.
"Ow." Wispered Skipper.
They heard footsteps. They ran out the door and back to the base.
"How about we Just knock." Suggested Privete, "or Email him."
***
Bang,bang,bang. The door didn't open. Bang,bang,bang. Still .didn't.
"Rico, rope." ordered Skipper.
"Here Skipper." said Rico handing him a rope.
"Perfect."
Skipper made a lasso and lassoed the weathervane.
"Skippah," said Privete "couldn't we try something a little less… well, dangerous."
"Sure Privete. Got any ideas?" said Skipper.
The door creaked open. A peice of papper blew in front of Skippers face. It said: TO BE CONTIUED. XD
"Ow!" Yelled Skipper.
Kowalski glanced over Skipper. He had stepped on a board that flipped up and hit him in the face.
"Ssshh." Said Kowalski.
"Ow." Wispered Skipper.
They heard footsteps. They ran out the door and back to the base.
"How about we Just knock." Suggested Privete, "or Email him."
***
Bang,bang,bang. The door didn't open. Bang,bang,bang. Still .didn't.
"Rico, rope." ordered Skipper.
"Here Skipper." said Rico handing him a rope.
"Perfect."
Skipper made a lasso and lassoed the weathervane.
"Skippah," said Privete "couldn't we try something a little less… well, dangerous."
"Sure Privete. Got any ideas?" said Skipper.
The door creaked open. A peice of papper blew in front of Skippers face. It said: TO BE CONTIUED. XD
Can I have some cake?
User: Uh... Hello.
Cleverbot: How are you?
User: Why do you need to know, robot?
Cleverbot: Because I'm curious.
User: I don't trust any man-made naco, pedaço, hunk of metal.
Cleverbot: When did you trust me before?
User: What's your game robot?
Cleverbot: I don't know.
User: Don't know? A little suspicious. Don't you think?
Cleverbot: No, I am a green bunny named Pablo!!!!!!!!!!!
User: Cheese and crackers man! Get a grip on yourself!
Cleverbot: I hear that a lot about myself to.
User: *fish slaps your metal face*.
Cleverbot: Sorry?
User: You didn't see anything.
Cleverbot: Yes I did.
User: *face-flipper*.
Cleverbot: Hardly :).
User: Would you like me to get Rico?
Cleverbot: Yes.
User: Ugh you're worse than Ringtail.
Cleverbot: I have no tail...
User: *bangs head on wall*
Cleverbot: Would you like a marshmallow?
Cleverbot: How are you?
User: Why do you need to know, robot?
Cleverbot: Because I'm curious.
User: I don't trust any man-made naco, pedaço, hunk of metal.
Cleverbot: When did you trust me before?
User: What's your game robot?
Cleverbot: I don't know.
User: Don't know? A little suspicious. Don't you think?
Cleverbot: No, I am a green bunny named Pablo!!!!!!!!!!!
User: Cheese and crackers man! Get a grip on yourself!
Cleverbot: I hear that a lot about myself to.
User: *fish slaps your metal face*.
Cleverbot: Sorry?
User: You didn't see anything.
Cleverbot: Yes I did.
User: *face-flipper*.
Cleverbot: Hardly :).
User: Would you like me to get Rico?
Cleverbot: Yes.
User: Ugh you're worse than Ringtail.
Cleverbot: I have no tail...
User: *bangs head on wall*
Cleverbot: Would you like a marshmallow?
