Sam walks in with Cat. Cat has a wagon full of bibble, and Sam is also wheeling a wagon of bibble for Cat.
"Did you have fun at the bibble factory," asked Dice.
"Nah, Dice. She hated it so much that she brought home two wagons full of it," answered Sam sarcastically.
"That's not all," said Cat.
"What does she mean-" asked Phobe.
Phoebe was interrupted by someone ringing the doorbell. Dice goes to open up the door.
"Hey, is Cat Valentine here," asked the truck driver.
"Cat, someone is here to see you," said Dice.
"Yes," asked Cat.
"Where do you want me to dump all of this?"
"Um, just dump it in the back," said Cat.
A few minutes later, they hear a truck backing up. The gang then sees bibble being dumped from the truck. Before they know it. The pile is 6 feet high.
"Ooh. I want some," said Cat.
"Cat, don't open up the-"
Before anyone could say anything else, Cat opens up the door. Bibble pours in from outside.
"Cat, if you were smart, you would know that it is going to rain tomorrow, and all your little bibble is going to melt," said Sam.
"Well then help me shovel it inside," replied Cat.
Why should I help you?"
"Because I took our babysitting money and used it to pay for the bibble."
"Dice and Phoebe, we can't let my money go to waste. Pick up a shovel and start to bring it inside."
"What will you be doing," asked Dice.
"Supervising," replied Sam.
What is bibble," said Phoebe.
Cat runs over to Phoebe and shoves bibble in her mouth.
"It's good," replied Phoebe.
"Don't get addicted to it," groaned Sam, " we don't another bibble addict."
"I won't."
There is a knock at the door.
"I'll get it," said Dice.
The person who knocked is a cop.
"Look, officer, I didn't do anything. You see, my friend ordered a truckload of bibble and-"
"Oh, I am not here for the bibble. I need to see Dicenio Corleon and Phoenix Hazel Drew-Lancaster," said the cop.
"Yes," replied Phoebe.
"You two are under arrest. Please turn around so I can cuff you."