Page 3 E.T.: Okay, I'll be right down der at da fishin pier. Phelicity: An we'll be right across da road in da tourist shop. Ginger: (whispurr) I see more dan one. We're gonna hit dem all! Phelicity: Oooooh, here's a purrty place! Lookit all da blue hydrangeas. Ginger: Aren't dey beautipurr! I think I've only seen pink ones befur. Phelicity: Me, too. Oh, dis one is special, we gots to go in. Phelicity: Ooooh, what purrty tissue paper! Mmmmm... Ginger: Mew might hafta buy some so mew can taste it. *mewgiggles* Phelicity: I hope E.T. likes dis thing wif da seashells we's gettin him. Ginger: Oh, he will luff it. I'm gettin dis purple scrapbook fur our trip, too. Phelicity: An I gots to haf dis blue hydrangea basket. Ginger: Are mew gettin hungry fur lunch? Let's go find E.T.. Phelicity: I'm starffin. I hope he caught some fish. Ginger: Me, too. I don't know how we'd cook dem, tho. Phelicity: Hmmm. Well, betcha E.T. will think of somethin. E.T.: Wowies, I sure had good luck! But I wonder how we're gonna cook dese. Well, da girls must be starffin by now, here dey come. Betcha dey will think of somethin. Phelicity: It sure was a good idea to ask here at da dining car! Ginger: Yes, it was so nice of da chef to cook E.T.'s beautipurr fish fur us. E.T.: Here dey are, fresh-caught Cape Cod fish fur our lunch. NEXT |