Twigson Ties the Knot Page #2

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It'll be okay.

Watch out.

Howdy, little fellow.

Yeah, we were wondering

who'd moved in over there.

- We're very happy to be here.

- Nobody's lived there in ten years or so.

And Anders was very pleased with the

price. He never expected to get that much.

Look over there.

You just wait right here.

NOW HIRING:

SALES LADY WANTED

- What''ve you got there?

- Nothing.

It looks like a pig.

Give it to me.

Yes, Mother.

- Look at this store!

- I've ordered everything.

They've got everything here.

I did put up the note!

I've got a wife. No, customer.

Welcome. How can I marry you?

I would like to get my

deposit back on these.

One can deposit bottles here.

Look... over there.

There's tons of stuff behind the counter.

- I want too sit in the front.

- I want too sit in the back.

This is quite some store, Sir.

Hardware, notions, dairy produce.

Phillip could use this.

- Are you girls buying anything?

- No, we're just looking.

- Get out!

- Help me, Junior!

- No children allowed.

- Okay.

I told you to wait outside, Junior.

- That's nice.

- Yes, that's bloody nice.

- Oh, look how cute they are.

- Yes, they're so bloody cute.

- A dress! I hate dresses.

- Mama. Mama.

No, no! Help me.

Mercy! Mercy! No.

Twigson, I'm coming!

Come on. Let's goo home to my place.

- No, it's my turn.

- You always decide.

I never get to decide anything!

Ouch! It's okay.

Thank you, Junior. You're a real hero!

Mr. Eilertsen. He's a character.

The store is the least of his problems,

too put it that way.

- Whoo's taking our house from us?

- Nobody.

We just didn't anticipate

that there'd be this much work.

So we need to be careful with our money.

At least until Daddy sells his products.

- The underpants?

- Yes.

- He'll sell them, though.

- Yes.

Twigson's really hungry, because he

has sold a lot today...over a thousand.

- Maybe he should be excused, then?

- Yes, me too, please!

- Are you sure you've had enough?

- Have you had enough, Twigson?

We are bloody full!

- What did you just say?!

- I know how we can make more money.

- It sort of depends on Junior, though.

- Are you going to sell me?

No, we are not going to sell you.

But I've got a job.

- Really?

- Yes, at the grocer's store.

The owner is in a nursing home.

So therefore, her son needs help.

The store is actually the least

of his problems, from what I've heard.

But I'm only helping out around the store,

of course. Full time.

- But. What about us?

- You will have to go with me, Junior.

Maybe you can take

the bus home with Phillip?

- Phillip! We all have to contribute.

- I'm full.

- Then you better excuse yourself.

- May I be excused, please?

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