
....Whew...

...Ahhh....

...Awww...

...Yummmm...

...Sigh...

...Mmmm...

respect...love...miss...

Lia: ...and...?????
Lia: BOOM.....CRACK....RUMBLE-RUMBLE-rumble.....
(...HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.......man, this is great material....)

Lia: Whut?
Lia: What's Fear?
Zoe: You know...like thunder...or fireworks...when you get psycho and pace till it all stops...


Zoe: And sometimes you even get a little panicky....

Lia: Ya....so....?

Zoe: You big, fat, muscular, overgrown wuss-baby:YOU'RE AFRAID OF A CEILING FAN!



Zoe: (....let's see: Superbowl Champs vs. no offense...no defense....I'm in!...)
Zoe: (... I have an idea Mom won't be happy that you told people she peed....I'm bettin there's no cookies for you tonite.....HAHAHAHAHA....you are SO dumb......)
Lia: Hey, Zo...I tried to get Mom's water lilly but it's in the center of the pond and she'll kill me if I go swimming in the pond again. What are you doin?
Zoe: Oh....just thinking. Wondering what to do with my savings and stock...
....wondering if I can find my market so I'll be safe...
Lia: Well....I don't think it's here....
...what does your market smell like?
Zoe: (...sigh...is anyone getting full of her dumbness?...)