It is a fine afternoon in the Timberline National Forest. Giselle is at home talking a walk and eating some grass. Elliot soon comes up to her.

"Afternoon, Giselle. How's it goin', sweet thing?", said Elliot.

"Oh hi, Elliot. Just enjoying some of the grass and exploring the scenery," said Giselle.

"Aha," nodded Elliot. "Oh, and Giselle, could you try some of that grass over there?" Elliot pointed to the grass.

"Where?", asked Giselle.

"There. Right... down in this spot," Elliot bent down.

"Um, okay," said Giselle. Before she could eat a piece, Elliot began to tickle her belly, sending her into a frenzied state of laughs as she fell down. Elliot then got on top of her, tickling her.

"Elliot! Stahahahap! Right nohohohow!", cried Giselle.

Elliot got off, smiling to himself.

Giselle said, "Elliot, what was that for?"

Elliot shrugs and says, "Just wanted to mess around for a while."

"Oh, yeah? Well, two can play that game," said Giselle. "Look! Over there!", she exclaimed. "Where?!", Elliot turned around quickly, giving Giselle the chance to jump on top of him and tickle him on his stomach.

"Hey! What are you doin'? Gisehehehehelle!", cried Elliot. "Cut it out, plehehehease!"

"Mmm, nope. You started it," said Giselle.

"Well, take this!", said Elliot as he rolled over and tickled her stomach again. Giselle burst out laughing.

"Thahahahahat's i-hi-hi-hit! You're going down!", said Giselle. She jumped up and tickled Elliot's neck.

"Oh, criminy! That's probably the worst yehehehet!", said Elliot. He tried to get himself up, only to be stopped by Giselle intentionally sitting on his legs.

"Giselle, let me up!"

"Nah," said Giselle teasingly. "You've got a lesson to learn."

"Take this, sweetheart!", he said as he reached out and tickled Giselle's belly for the last time.

"Elliot! Come on! Ha ha ha!"

"Let this be your lesson: Never tickle the Incredible Mister E!"

"E-he-he-he-helliot! Thahahahat's enough!", cried Giselle. Tears were coming out of her eyes. "Very well," said Elliot as he got up, dusting himself off. "Here," he said as he helped Giselle back up on her feet.

"Oh, thanks for that, Elliot. Laughter really helped quite a lot."

"No problem, Giselle. If ya ever need a good laugh, you can always count on the Incredible Mister E!", proclaimed Elliot. He then hugged Giselle's neck as she returned the embrace.

"I love you, Giselle."

Giselle giggled and said, "You, too, Elliot."