It was a typical Friday. Goby and Gil were busy drawing pictures in the classroom.
"Man, Gobes. I can go for some spaghetti right about now," Gil says as he draws a picture of, ironically, a bowl of spaghetti.
"Some what?" Goby asks in a clueless tone. At first, Gil thought that Goby was just kidding when he asked that.
"Come on, dude. You know that I just said I wanted spaghetti," Gil says.
"What's spaghetti?" Goby wondered.
Gil gasped dramatically and fainted. Deema came by and saw Gil on the floor.
"What happened to him?" Deema asked Goby.
"He fainted because I said that I don't know what spaghetti was," Goby explained while looking at Gil.
"Now wait just a minute...you don't know what spaghetti is?!" Deema yelled.
"Nope," Goby admits.
Deema started to faint just like Gil did.
"Ok, what's going on here?" Goby said in a confused and kind of annoyed tone.
"Sorry about that. I tend to do that when someone says something I can't believe," Gil explains.
"And I just did that cuz he did," Deema joked.
"Did you really?" Goby says as he raised his eyebrows. Deema just silently stared and smiled at Goby.
"So, you've seriously never heard of spaghetti?" Gil asked.
"Nope. Is it a type of food?" Goby wondered.
"Yes it is, my little pudding pop. Spaghetti is an extremely delicious food from a land called Italy," Deema says.
"Hmm," Goby muttered.
"It's noodles covered with yummy tomato sauce and meatballs," Gil said in a self satisfied tone.
"Ooh, that sounds good," Goby said.
"It is, pal. You'll love it," Gil said.
"I think I want to try that now," Goby says.
"Then it's settled. Goby, baby, we are going to make sure you try some spaghetti," Deema says.
"And I'll be there to witness it," Gil says.