AN: Hello, my readers! This is my first Producers fanfic, so please excuse me if it sucks. I am also sorry I have not undated my other fics recently. Sorry about that. Writer's Block. Depending on weather people like this or not, I might expand it. In this fic, Carmen and Roger are about four or five.

Luv, Peach Salsa

Disclaimer: I do not own "The Producers" (sob)

Carmen Ghia was confused. All day, large white vans had been coming up and down his neighborhood, dropping furniture off and then leaving. Then, people started coming! A mother, father, and a small child, a boy, about Carmen's age.

"I wonder where Mrs. Klein went." thought Carmen. Mrs. Klein was an elderly widow who lived next to the Ghia family. Carmen went to ask his mom about it.

"Mommy, why are people going to live in Mrs. Klein's house?"

Carmen's mom, Helen, sighed. She tried to avoid this type of conversation with Carmen. You know, about death. In fact, she tried to avoid any awkward conversation with him at all. Like why all the kids at school had daddies and Carmen didn't and why his mom was so young compared to all the other mommies. But Carmen was a very bright boy and Helen knew she could not hide it for long.

"Well, sweetie, Mrs. Klein died. Her car was hit on the road by a drunk driver."

That is what Helen said, but that is not what Carmen heard. Carmen heard;

"Mrs. Klein was hit on the road by the big, white vans."

So, Carmen decided to take action. He walked out of the house and went over to the other people's house. He grabbed a big stick and used it to ring the doorbell. A young boy answered.

"Hi! my name is Roger Elizabeth DeBris, what's yours?"

"You killed Mrs. Klein!"

Roger looked confused.

"You killed Mrs. Klein? That's a funny name."

Carmen sighed.

"My name's Carmen Ghia, not "You killed Mrs. Klein!"

"Oh….hey! Wanna be best friends?

"Sure!" said Carmen, quickly forgetting about Mrs. Klein.

"Come on!" said Roger "There is wet cement on the sidewalk; we can put our names in it!

As Roger ran from the porch, Carmen could see that he wore a bright pink and yellow sundress. Carmen could see that this was going to be a very interesting friendship.

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