Part II
The next day, the toons after ending their school lessons, they were gearing up to leave the ACME Looniversity.
"So are you saying, that today you go to the vicarage?", Babs said to Fifi, who hid books to her school locker.
"Oui! Furrball said, that nous can go there after lessons.", the skunkette replied, closing her locker.
"So can we prepare for your wedding?", Shirley added.
"Not so fast! Nous haven't know its date yet!", the purple toon chuckled.
"Are you want to say, that he really wants to marry you as soon as possible?", the pink bunny asked again.
"Of course! Nous sommes feeling well with each other. Nous know, that this is a true love and nous want to be together forever.", Fifi smiled.
"I'm hearing the first time, that a boy wants to get married so fast. Perhaps he is sick or some junk..." the loon joked.
In that moment, Furrball walked over to the trio. The blue cat looked tired.
"Uh-oh, your hubby is coming!", Babs said and Fifi turned her head toward her beloved.
"Furrball, mon amour! So, sommes nous going?", the skunkette asked him.
"Yeah, just I hide my books.", the cat responded and opened his locker.
"Furrball, you don't look good. What happened?", Babs pointed out on his tired face.
"Nothing. I had only a rough night.", the blue toon explained.
"Really?", Babs and Shirley looked at each other with a mysterious smile.
"Oh, that's not what you think!", Furrball corrected himself, blushing on his cheeks.
"Furball often has the same nightmare. Can I tell, mon amour?", Fifi asked him and the cat nodded. "He sees a burning house in this bad dream. Great flames of fire, which destroying an one-story house."
"And the worst that this nightmare constantly returns. 2-3 times a month. Ever since I can remember. And I've had enough its.", he said, closing his school locker.
"Shirley, maybe would vous be able to help him?", the skunkette asked her friend. "Vous know more about this sort of thing."
"I can try.", she replied and began to float her paws around the cat's head.
After a moment, the loon started meditation and levitating. Babs, Fifi and Furrball didn't know what to expect now.
"The burning house...", Shirley began to speak in meditation. "The burning house... Furrball... This is... This house is... It's your remembrance... Something, that you've seen in the past..."
"In the past?", the blue toon was surprised. "But I don't recall, that I had seen something like that."
"Do vous know, how he can get rid of this nightmare?", Fifi asked her friend.
"If it will be just a normal dream, I would be found a council on this.", Shirley said, ending with meditation. "But this is definitely your remembrance from the past. You have to overcome it, and then it will stop to torment you at night."
"But how can I deal with it, as I don't remember that?", Furrball was resigned.
"Then nous think about it, mon petit pussycat of passion!", the skunkette clung to him. "And now..."
"And now we have something urgent to attend to!", the cat smiled at her and grabbed her paw.
"See ya!", Babs and Shirley told them.
"See you later!", Fifi and Furrball responded them and went towards the exit from ACME Loo.
The local pastor was busy reviewing of parish documents, when he heard a knock on the door of his office.
"Please come in!", the cleric said.
"Good morning, Father!", Fifi and Furrball went inside the room.
"Good morning! Sorry about the mess...", the priest said, collecting all the documents on the desk and hiding its in a drawer. Then he set two chairs in front of him. "Pretty please, sit down youths!"
The skunkette and the cat sat down in front of the priest. Furrball began to wrap his tail around the tail of his beloved. Fifi smiled at him, when she felt that he was doing it.
"Tell me, what brings you here?", the pastor smiled at them, ready to talk.
"Dear Father, we want to get married!", the blue toon announced him.
"Really?", the cleric with a smile looked at the purple skunkette, and she nodded. "That's wonderful! I love weddings! Unfortunately, with every year it organizes less and less..."
"But nous dream about getting married for a long time, right mon amour?", Fifi turned to her fiancé.
"Right, my kitty!", Furrball replied.
"That's wonderful!", the priest smiled again. "Tell me just how long are you in a betrothal?"
"Fourteen months.", the lovers replied at the same time.
"Fourteen?", the pastor looked at them in amazement. "In that case - indeed! It's high time for a wedding! Do you want to this ceremony will hold in our church?"
"Oui! This church will be perfect. All notre friends will have a close.", the purple toon replied.
"And when you wanna to organize this wedding? Have you select a particular month?", he asked them.
"We wanna like to get married as soon as possible.", the blue cat said and hugged his beloved to each other.
"I see, I see!", the priest smiled and took out his calendar. He began to flip through the pages in it. "The next possible date is June 25th. Fits you, my dears?"
"This is the day after notre graduation!", Fifi drew the attention.
"Of course! We agree!", Furrball confirmed with a smile and looked at his girlfriend.
"In that case, I enroll you on June 25th... At 12.00?", the priest asked them.
"It fits!", the engagement couple replied unison.
"All right!", the priest wrote their wedding date on the calendar, and then he took the official form of a drawer. "I have to fill in the forms yet. I have send this to, among others, the Civil Registry."
"Non problem, Father! Please ask questions.", Fifi said.
"So, I'll start from the young lady. Okay?", the pastor asked and put the glasses on his nose.
"Agreed!", Furrball smiled at his girlfriend.
"Mon gentilhomme!", she giggled.
"Can we start?", the priest politely asked.
"Oui, let's get started!", the purple skunkette said.
"First name?"
"Fifi."
"Last name?"
"La Fume."
"Place of birth?"
"Paris, France."
"Really?", the priest looked up from the official forms and looked at the cat. "Do you see, how the Lord leads us on the different paths in life? Could you think, that your other half apples will be born so far across the ocean, on the another continent? But you found her!"
"And I'm very happy for this, Father!, Furrball confessed and Fifi wrapped her arms around his neck.
"Okay, but let's get back to the paperwork. Names of parents?", he turned to skunkette again.
"Florence and Fabrice."
"What's true, it's not proper question for women, but... Age?"
"18 years old.", Fifi giggled.
"Marital Status... Single? Am I right?", The priest smiled.
"Single, of course!", the purple toon replied.
"Thank you, that's all from your side.", the priest said, and turned to the cat. "Now your turn."
"Okay.", Furrball replied.
"First name?"
"Furrball."
"Last name?"
"..."
"Last name?"
"I... I don't know. I never knew my surname.", the blue toon lowered his head.
"How's that?", the priest was surprised.
"Because Father, I'm an orphan and I never knew my parents. That's why I don't know, how I got the surname.", the cat explained to him.
"Dear boy, you haven't a much time to learn more about your surname.", the pastor said.
"Learn more, but where?", Furrball was surprised.
"You should look to the local books of births or christening. Perhaps there you manage to find this information. Because, otherwise..."
"Otherwise what? Marriage won't be able to take place?", the cat upset.
"God forbid, my boy!", the priest laughed. "Simply put, you will accept the surname of your wife. Usually it's the other way around, but in this case there won't be the other choice."
"Furrball la Fume!", Fifi giggled and looked with a smile at her boyfriend.
"That won't be a bad option!", Furrball returned the smile to his beloved. "But, well, I'll try to find out more!", he turned to the priest.
"So far, I'm writing to this column 'To be determined'.", the priest said. "Place of birth?"
"I think, that here. Acme Acres."
"Names of the parents... Oops!", the cleric realized, that he made a faux pas.
"Unknown.", the blue toon quietly replied.
"Age?"
"18 years old."
"Marital status: single?"
"That's right!"
"Thank you very much!", the priest said, and turned the documents in their direction. "Now I just ask you about the signatures on this paper."
Fifi and Furrball took pens to paws and signed at the appropriate places in the document.
"That's all for today, my dears!", the priest explained to them, receiving from them a signed official form. "I ask you to come to me in the next month! Then, we determine details of the wedding ceremony. Until then, you choose your wedding witnesses!"
"God bless you, Father!", the toons thanked and left the parish office.
"Oh, what's a nice children!", the pastor thought, taking the parish documents from the drawer again. "I have a feeling, that this will be a wonderful marriage. May the Lord bless them and keep them!"
"Only four months yet, mon amour!", Fifi smiled, opening the door to her Cadillac. The toons came inside.
"Yeah, I can't hardly wait!", Furrball replied, closing the door behind him.
"And then nous will live happily ever after, as in fairy tales!", the skunkette giggled.
"I hope so...", the cat added quietly.
"Did I say something wrong?", the purple toon was surprised. "Please, tell moi what's going on?"
"I simply don't know whether I will be a good husband for you...", Furrball admitted. "And I don't want to hurt you ..."
"Do vous not know?" Fifi was surprised. "Of course, that vous will be a great husband, mon tiger!"
"You think so?", the blue cat raised his head in her direction.
"Oui! Nous already act as an old married couple!", she winked at him.
"Heh, it may actually not be so bad...", the boy smiled. "We just will graduate and will find a job..."
"Yeah, a job...", this time the skunkette became sad.
"Feef, what happened?", Furrball hugged her to him.
"Vous see...", Fifi started. "What profession can nous perform after graduation in ACME Loo?"
"First of all, the cartoon actor.", the cat replied.
"Exactly...", the skunkette lowered her head. "And in what cartoon shows can a skunk act? Only in those in which it chases cats with a painted white stripe on their back. And I don't want to act like that...", she looked into the eyes of her beloved. "I wanna chase only the one cat... vous!"
"Really?", the blue toon said. He immediately decided to cheer up his beloved.
The cat pulled a can of white paint and a brush out from under the Cadillac's rear seats. Then, he painted a stripe on his back and tail. Fifi laughed at the sight.
"Oh la la! Mon beloved skunk came back to moi!" she joked with herself and then she wrapped her paws around his neck and her fluffy tail around their bodies and she began to kiss him passionately.
"And we have a problem here, my kitty!", Furrball said between kisses. "I wouldn't flee before you!"
"I hope!", the skunkette giggled.
"But you know, I well understand you...", the blue toon said. "Because in what cartoon shows can I act, as a cat? Mainly in those, where I must hunt on the mice and birds. In addition, cats rarely ends well in these shows... As I recall the end of the 'Sneezer the Sneezing Ghost', then today I got shiver..."
"I've seen this episode, mon amour!", Fifi said. "And I... I cried at the end."
"Did you cry, really?", the blue toon was surprised.
"Oui, because this, what happened was too cruel for vous.", the skunkette explained. "Besides, vous were a such manly and handsome in the Mousebuster suit..."
"Feef! How I'm glad, that you're with me!", Furrball hugged her tighter. He didn't expect, that anyone felt sorry for his role in the cartoon."
"That's why, I don't want you appeared in cartoons. I don't want you to suffer...", Fifi continued her thought.
"Okay, my love, but in this case - where will we to work?", the cat asked her.
"I thought, that nous would act in theatrical performances or cinema films...", the skunkette whispered.
"Sure, why not? But how to get a job there, my kitty?", the blue toon asked again.
"Have vous heard about the Toon Drama Theatre, mon amour?", she answered a question with a question.
"You're talking about this local theater, in which toons are actors?", Furrball began to understand everything.
"Oui. Nous would apply for a job there. At the beginning, nous would act a small roles. Perhaps in the future, nous would get an engagement to the larger roles...", Fifi told him.
"Okay. You have a phone number for them?", her fiancé asked her.
"Oui, but what do vous want to do?", she was surprised.
"I want to make an appointment with the director of the theater.", the cat calmly replied.
"Now? In the evening?", the skunkette was shocked.
"Why not? It's not a late hour yet. I can try.", Furrball decided and took the phone to his paw.
Fifi looked at her lover, who started a telephone conversation.
"Hello? Toon Drama Theatre? Good evening! I would like to arrange an interview with Mr. Director... Yes, about a job... Next Tuesday?", the blue toon looked at his girlfriend, and she nodded her head. "Okay! In next Tuesday at 6:00 PM... Of course... I thank you! Good bye!"
"Vous êtes wonderful, mon amour!", the skunkette cried to him.
"Everything for you, my kitty!", the cat smiled at her. "That where were we?"
"One moment... Nous were on... I know: Oh la la, mon beloved skunk...", Fifi laughed and she began to passionately kiss Furrball again.
END OF PART 2
