Disclaimer: I don't own Amazing Chan And The Chan Clan, Amazing Chan And The Chan Clan is a copyright of Hanna Barbera.
Sick Day For Anne Part 1
One Saturday morning in early January of 1982, Henry Chan and five of his younger siblings, Stanley, Suzie, Alan, Anne, and Tom were practicing for an upcoming concert in New York City New York State.
Anne sneezed in the middle of the number they were practicing which made Henry stop drumming and singing.
"Anne? Are you all right?" Henry asked.
"I'm fine, Henry, just... *achoo* fine!" Anne answered.
Henry felt Anne's forehead, "Fine my right foot, Anne! You're running a fever!" he exclaimed.
"*Achoo*, Henry, I have to practice just like you!" Anne protested.
"You need to rest, Princess," Henry told Anne firmly. "you are burning up!"
"No I'm not!" Anne protested to Henry.
"Wow, the one time Anne needs to slip into her trance... and she will not slip into it!" Tom said in amazement.
Stanley just then put his guitar away.
"Come on, everyone," Stanley said. "Anne's not the only one here that can use a little rest and relaxation."
Anne sneezed again.
Suzie felt Anne's forehead like Henry did only moments earlier.
"Ouch! Henry's right, Anne! Your forehead is as hot as fire! You really should get some rest!" Suzie exclaimed.
"Maybe you're right, Suzie." Anne said.
Anne coughed a raspy hoarse cough.
"I am right, Anne." Suzie said.
"Henry's right too, Cheetah Cub," Alan said gently. "you need to combat whatever you have so you can get better."
"Sate, Nīsan, boku wa yasumi ni ikudeshou," Anne said. "fine, Henry, I will go take a rest."
Anne stubbornly trudged to her bedroom.
"Anne," Henry sighed irritably. "you and your Japanese."
"What should we do," Alan asked. "what if Anne becomes delirious?"
"That's what you're worried about, Alan?" Stanley asked.
"Yes, Stanley." Alan admitted, stretching to touch his toes.
"Don't worry, Alan." Henry said in a gentle voice.
Alan looked up at his oldest brother, his expression full of uncertainty.