Dino Time Page #2

school and I stopped by.

There's proof, I left a note.

Back in 150 Minutes-

Yeah... see, I didn't disobey you, I just

took a brief educational detour.

You did disobey, and you know it.

Plus, the museum was damaged. Their

display was disrupted.

I know Mom, I'm sorry.

Your actions affect other people

Ernie, you have to learn that.

I have to be able to count on

you, and someday others will too.

I just really wanted to see those bones.

They're fossils honey, they've been around for

millions of years. They're not going anywhere!

- Now I'm grounding you for three weeks.

- Mom...

It's my rule, Ernie. And no compromising.

Now, go to your room, and close the

door until I call you for dinner.

Huh..

Hmh, mother of the year, haa..

Nobody asked for my vote.

Can't you make your own life interesting

instead of always butting-in on mine.

Three weeks? That's more

than you've ever gotten!

I wouldn't have gotten anything if

that alarm hadn't gone off.

And I know for a fact Max and I...

Tada...

Haaa...

- You!

- Me what?

You are gonna pay for this!

Enjoy your three weeks

of house arrest!

It's not fair.

Haa.. It never ends.

Time to go to the store, Ernie.

Time for violin practice, Ernie.

Time to clean your room, Ernie.

Uuhh...

How about some Ernie time.

When can I make my own rules?

There's an open window

right next to me.

Any other time I

wouldn't think twice.

I can't.

I won't.

But I must!

It's unbelievable!

Max, open up!

I'm coming.

Still a few bugs in my Dad's

new door opener.

You think.

Ouch...

Your mom didn't...

Your mom didn't punish you?

No.

Stop it! Stop it!

Yeah, she grounded

me for three weeks.

And yet you're here?

How bout your Dad?

He says I have to help him in the

garage after school for a month.

Huh, like I mind!

Man, who would?

No, Ernie's mom doesn't

let him have soda.

Ernie's mom isn't here.

Hehe...

Did your garage get bigger?

Yeah. We sold the car to make

room for more experiments.

Dad! Ernie's here.

Back here!

Hey Dr. Santiago, how's the

time machine coming along?

Four years and still doesn't work.

For a long time, I thought the

power key wasn't connected right.

Now I'm pretty sure it's in the

control panel, let's see.

Chrono stream relay, calibrated.

Matter transferal gage,

operational.

Ah, I just don't know.

You'll get it, Dad.

We'll get it!

You know the vacuuming robot?

I'll bet I can re-purpose it's capacitors for

the time machine's power bypass.

The time when I could

make my own rules?

On a scale of 1 to 10...

- You can't count that high.

- No doubt!

Sneaking out and drinking a soda.

Double busted!

You're tattling twerp!

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