"Shucks, Boo! You can't go falling in love! Especially not with one of them city folk!"
"...'m sorry, Clem...But don't you ever get a...You know...A special feeling around that girl?"
"No, I don't. And you shouldn't either."
That being said, Bayou Boo hung his head dejectedly and headed back inside the shack. Maybe Clem was right.
She was nice, she had helped them out. But she was a city folk, no different from the rest of them, and that was just how it was.
Clem sighed to himself, continuing to pick the berries and plop them in the basket before grabbing one and eating it straight off the bush.
He didn't like the idea of Boo being attracted to one of those city folk, even if she had showed interest in him.
Shaking it away, he continued with his work of preparing the berries for the smoothies they would sell soon enough.
His train of thought was broken as the sound of a rather large fan could be heard far off in the distance.
It was undoubtedly her. The only one who could get out to the Bayou with one of those contraptions was her, as far as he knew.
And if it could be kept that way, he was fine with her coming to visit them all the way out here.
As the boat sped past the shore and towards the dock, Clem picked up his basket of berries and headed for the shack.
Clem could just see her waving to him as she climbed up onto the Dock. He waved back only to be polite.
Watching as Boo sprang out of the shack towards her with one of those goofy grins on his face, he decided that today was going to be another one of those incredibly long days.
