Wakko, the young pesent, quickly scrambled into the palace. "Where have you been sire?" the body guard asked. "Uh...in the bath room?" Wakko replied. "Very well, should I let the poperotsy in?" body guard continued. "Sure." Wakko said looking unsure because he didn't know what the heck a poperotsy was. Does it hurt? he asked himself. Than ,BOOM! The questionable mob of people burst in.

Person 1: What's your favorite color?

person 2: What do you think about your job?

person 3: Do you have friends?

"Hold up!" Wakko ordered. All the mob was silent. "Person 1, my favorite color is blue." he replied. This is annoying but I kinda like it. Wakko thought.


"So were do you normally go to eat?" Yakko asked Dot. "You don't know that by now. We go there every day." Dot laughed. "We do?" Yakko asked. "But remeber, your brother and I switched." he continued. "That's right you just look so much a like." she calmed. "We all look alike." Yakko mumbled. "Well, I was told by Wakko that whenI was three our older brother ran away because he was to intelligent for the needs of us. So he became pr--- you're my older brother!"Dot relized. "But I'm royalty. Not a pesent." Yakko stated. "Well, we're not that bad are we? Could you atleast take us in?" Dot wondered. Prince Yakko. know looking like Wakko, looked dumb founded. "How about I wait until today is over to give you an answer?" Yakko responded.