Girls Just Want to Have Fun Page #5

- Meggie, You're 12.

Next time to be 13,

Then will be 14, and thats all goes.

I don't mean age.

I mean the women stuff.

Do not make fun. Mom never

talked about that part.

I don't know whose gonna

explain to you now?

I mean, dads not good.

All he told to me was:

"Don't be embarace, son. Just don't read Playboy

right before you go to bed. "

Hi!

- Hi, pap.

A tap is sap as right?

- Yup.

Hi, Maggie.

- Hi.

So, how was at work, pa?

- Positively stimulating as usually.

I'll take. It's for me.

- Absolutely.

Thanks.

Your hands are are tired, aren't you dad?

- Again? You broke it again?

I didn't break it. Just fell off.

I don't understand, how

the door handle comes keeps off?

I mean, that's is forth time this month

you know.

Thank you Lord, for this food.

She dances with the door.

- What?

So, I finally guess,

to dance, all I want to do.

My sisters dancing with the door.

She is originaly slam dancer.

He should talk, dady.

He's gonna dance on TV.

Maggie!

Can I club in?

An audition for a dance contest.

- And he made a finales.

And then they choose the winners on DTV.

- Whats the prize?

He will be regular on Dance TV.

What does have to do with

your grade school?

Look, you don't want college.

Well, thats okay with me.

I was in a hurry in get going when

I was your age too.

But you gotta have a skill, Jeff.

You gotta start sooner on later.

Trade school was good enough for my

father and was good enough for me.

Thats not funny.

- Don't do a mental dad.

I like when you kids

just humor me.

Hold my calls.

Affirmative. A credit card

does opens bathroom up.

Zach, you perv. Will you get out of here?

- Telephone. It's a boy!

Want dad take a message?

Still can't write you know.

Hi! I can't believe you

remembered my phone number.

You are still on phone, young lady.

- Hold on a second.

Yeah,...

- Who is it?

It's just my friend Lynne.

Lynne? Oh, great.

Make it short.

- Aha, I'll be in second.

Hi. I am back. - Agree me of the

Rehearsal Hall at nine o'clock.

And bring the music.

Hey, watch out!

Good bye!

I don't know if I can...

Sorry. I needed the phone.

- Whats for?

The cabbage ...at PTI meeting?

You are cranky.

Evelin and Hollyn's brothers are cranky.

It means growns dumpty.

Wanna get dumped?

I am dumpty.

- No! Dad!

Enter.

Just checking. How about little status report.

Algebra? - Hmm. Almost done.

English?

- One chapter left.

Biology?

- Finished.

History?

- No homework.

Search after the French war yet?

Poor, I could put a little light down there.

Well I knew you'll do that right after all.

Lights at ten shut off.

Good night, honey.

All alone?

If you wanna practice your

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