Day 2/3


It was evening time, the bunch of them were all eating dinner.

"Well Patrick, guess your be leaving us tomarrow" Homer said.

"Ya, hope you will all miss me?"

Every Simpsons member except Homer looked at each other awkwardly, hinting they won't.

"By the way Lisa, what did you think of what I did with your room?"

"That was you!" Lisa cried.

"Awww, the Patrick guy decorated your room or something, how sweet" Marge said nicely.

"He replaced everything I own with rocks!" Lisa cried angrily.

"Not just rocks, boulders" Patrick said proudly.

"Boulders?" Bart asked serprised.

"Yep, ALL size types" Patrick said, before a full sized boulders fell from the roof above and destoried the table they were eating on.

"Holly macaroni!" Homer cried out.

"See, aren't boulders just wonderful" Patrick said, patting the boulder as if petting a dog.

Everyone growled at Patrick, Homer stood infront defending his buddy.

"Come on everyone, cut the guy some slack, I'm sure his tensions were well"

"I also ate all the donuts" Patrick admitted.

"YOU WHAT!" Homer screamed violently, smoke coming from his ears, as he did so.

"I was hungry" Patrick said admittedly, and feeling scared.

Homer went crazy and tempted to attack the starfish but Marge stopped him, and eventually calmed him down.


The rest of the evening was pretty quite.

Patrick went to sleep pretty early, as everyone else was still awake.

"Finally some peace and quite" Lisa said in relief, as she was playing her father at chess.

Lisa got a checkmate.

"WHAT! THAT ISN'T FARE!" Homer screamed intensely, and containued screaming his childish temper tantrum for nearly an hour, giving Lisa hate to herself about jinking the moment of peace and silence.

Lisa had enough of all this and went to bed.


Bart feeling awkward also went to bed.


Homer and Marge were the only ones up.

"Man, these last few days have been friggin nuts" Homer groaned.

"It was certainly good of you, to allow him to stay with us" Marge said.

"Ya, well... Thats just the type of guy I am, always willing allow new people to stay with us" Homer said.

Suddenly Homer remembered something.


Homer ran into Patricks bedroom and woke him up.

"You forgot to sign that list of people that stayed with us for a certain amount of time" Homer said, holding a large list.

"Apu sang a song, (glares at Patrick) what could you do".

Patrick burped.

"Haha! Okay I'll count that as close enough, but still, sign it" Homer replied.

Patrick signed his name, and than Homer allowed him to return to his sleep.


Homer met Marge in their bedroom.

"Homey, it's time for sleep now, come lay down" Marge said.

"I'm not tired, but okay, I'll lay down" Homer said.

Homer started laying down, but the direct second his head hit the pillow he, as if on Q, fell instantly asleep, snoring.

Marge giggled, and started putting herself to bed as well.


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