(We open up to great Lake City. Inside the apartment complex and inside Ronnie's apartment, the Casagrandes were just doing their normal activities. Watching their favorite drama show. Just then, they heard frantic knocking on the door. Rosa walked over to open it to see the Changs... who were dancing strangely)
Rosa: Oh, hi, Changs! (Raises an eyebrow) Everything okay?
Stanley: (Sweating) N-Not r-r-really!
Adelaide: (Crossing her legs) O-Our t-toilet b-broke t-this morning!
Sid: (Bouncing up and down) A-And the plumber w-w-w-we called, is t-t-taking forever t-t-t-to fix it!
Becca: (Feeling her full bladder ready to blow) C-Can we u-use y-y-your bathroom r-real q-q-quick?! P-Please?! W-We need to g-go so b-b-b-bad!
Rosa: Well, of course! But Hector is in there right now so-
Becca: (Urged) I NEED TO RELEASE THE BEAST!
(Becca then zoomed into the bathroom at lightning speed! She arrived just in time, and kicked Hector out!)
Hector: (Angry) Hey! I was trying to solve a crossword puzzle! I was on the last one!
Becca: (Reaching her limit) I NEED TO LET OUT THE PISSED BEAST!
(Becca slammed the door, while Hector grumbled. Becca then came out, smiling in relief)
Becca: Ahh... that felt so GOOOOOOOOD...
Stanley: (Frantic) GREAT! MOVE IT, HONEY!
(Stanley bolted in next, while Sid and Adelaide danced, whimpering as they tried to hold it longer! Stanley then came out, feeling much happier)
Stanley: (Grins) Chuga-Chuga-Choo-Choo...
(Sid and Adelaide glared at each other, before dashing for the bathroom! The two of them fighting in the doorway of the bathroom!)
Sid: (Frantic) I'M GETTING IN THAT BATHROOM, SIS!
Adelaide: (Smirks) Oh yeah?
(As Sid tried to make a dash in, Adelaide then pulled hard on Sid's undies and flung her away!)
Sid: AHHHHHHH! (CRASH!)
(Adelaide rushed in as Sid kept pounding on the door!)
Sid: LET ME IN, ADELAIDE! I NEED TO PEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
(Adelaide finally came out as she smiled, while Sid rushed in, shutting the door as she danced in front of the toilet, trying to unzip her pants!)
Sid: (Struggling) COME ON! COME ON! STUPID ZIPPER!
(Sid then finally unzipped her pants while breaking the zipper in the process)
Sid: (Growls) DANG IT! Oh well, this engineers got to go PP!
(Sid then did her thing, and flushed the toilet. She then came out and glared at Adelaide.)
Adelaide: (Snickers) Have fun with your bathroom break?
(Sid just flicked Adelaide! Making her yelp as she fell to the floor! We cut to the Changs watching some baseball with the Casagrandes. Having chosen to relax, after their bathroom break)
Becca: Man, those Tigers are wild! They know how to play baseball and football!
Stanley: Say, maybe we should all go to a game sometime! Been itching to try their peanut butter popcorn again!
Adelaide: That sounds like fun!
(Sid suddenly became bitter)
Sid: (Scowls) You can all gladly go without me! I'm never going to a Tigers game again, for as long as I live!
Stanley: (Rolls his eyes) Oh, Sid, come on!
Sid: (Becoming angry) No, dad! That Tigers game ruined me!
Bobby: (Curious) What happened?
Becca: (Sighs) Sid's all mad because some little girl took a foam finger that she wanted. She also got into a fight with her about it.
Sid: (Pointing at her accusingly) How dare you! That was the LAST foam finger! And those things are cool, alright?
Maria: (To Ronnie Anne) Say, honey? Didn't that happen to you the last time you went to a Tigers game?
Ronnie Anne: (Perks up) Hey, yeah! I stopped going to those games, because some geeky little girl (Everything coming together) ... fought me for the last foam finger...
(The two girls slowly looked at each other. Their eyes going wide as it clicked with them! The memories slowly coming back to them from that one moment)
Sid: (Shocked) It was you?!
Ronnie Ann: (Equally shocked) It was you?!
Carl: (Confused) Wait, I thought you guys met when the Chang's first moved into Great Lake City?
Sid: (Feeling her anger rise) Well, it seems we met much earlier than we thought! When Ronnie stole that foam finger from me!
Ronnie Ann: (Rolls her eyes) I did not steal it! I just happened to buy the last one! No big deal!
Sid: No big deal?! You ruined Tiger games for me forever! (To the others) Look, it all happened years ago, when me, my parents, and my sister got tickets and when I completed my allowance! I saw this girl in front of me, so I tried to be friendly towards her...
(We flashback to the Tigers game all those years ago. We see a little Sid going to a booth, selling foam fingers. She saw a girl, who was Ronnie Ann, when she was little)
Little Sid: (Sweetly) Hi, I'm Sid Chang!
Little Ronnie: (Scoffs) Ugh, whatever dork.
Little Sid: (Rubs off her rudeness) So, you like foam fingers?
Little Ronnie: (Turns to her) Yeah, sure. Listen, I'll give you a dollar if you shut your trap.
(Sid then kept quiet, as Ronnie was next in line.)
Little Ronnie: One foam finger, dude.
Seller: You get the last one, kid.
Little Ronnie: (Excited) Noice!
Little Sid: (Whines) Hey! I wanted one!
(Ronnie then punched Sid in the face!)
Little Ronnie: (Smug) Tough toenails, loser.
(Sid then growled and tackled Ronnie Anne to the ground! Resulting in them fighting each other!)
(We flashback to the present)
Sid: See?! I was just being nice and Ronnie just spat in my face!
Ronnie Ann: Hey, hey! I did not start that fight! Nor did I even punch you! I wasn't even a bully at that point!
Sid: (Scoffs) My face begs to differ!
Ronnie Ann: No, I'll tell everyone what really happened! See, I was just in line, minding my own business! Then she comes barging in being obnoxious and yelling at me!
(We flashback again, only Sid was angrily stomping over to a little Ronnie Ann)
Little Sid: (Impatient) Hey, what the heck is taking so long?!
Little Ronnie Ann: Oh, don't worry! The line is just about done.
Little Sid: (Rudely) Who asked you, idiot?!
Merch Man: Next!
Little Sid: Well, you heard him! Next in line! (Glares) Get your stinking fingers out of your ears!
Little Ronnie Ann: Okay, okay! Geez!
Little Sid: (Sour) Just hurry it up, before you waste my time!
(Just then, a sad little boy came up)
Orphan Boy: E-Excuse m-me... I-I have only one week to l-live... c-can you let m-me cut in front o-of you? P-Please?
Little Sid: (Aggravated) AW, FOR THE LOVE OF K-POP!
Little Ronnie Anne: (Politely) Well, of course you can!
Little Sid: (Grumbling) Stupid.. little.. orphan..
(The orphan boy then received his foam finger, and Ronnie Anne was next.)
Little Ronnie Anne: (Sweetly) One foam finger, please?
Merch Guy: Lucky you! You get the last one!
Sid: (Steaming with anger) HEY! YOU STOLE MY FOAM FINGER!
Ronnie Anne: Oh, sorry. Better luck nest time.
(Sid then charged at Ronnie Anne, causing both of them to fall to the ground!)
Ronnie Ann: GET OFF OF ME, LUNATIC!
Sid: THAT FOAM FINGER IS BEING RIPPED OFF YOUR SOON TO BE BLOODY HANDS!
Merch Man: (Worried) SECURITY!
(The security team ran in as they tried pulling off the two off of each other, while Sid screamed in hatred! We then flashback to the present)
Ronnie Ann: And so, Sid started the entire fight since she arrived!
Sid: (Outraged by this absurd story) Ronnie, that is the stupidest story I ever heard in my life! I wasn't a psycho out for your blood!
Ronnie Anne: (Defensive) Yeah, you were! You were about to rip my arm off for that finger!
Sid: (Outraged) No I wasn't! And why the hell would an orphan be at a Tigers game?! That makes no sense at all!
Becca: (Stern) SID CHANG! Language!
Sid: Sorry, sorry!
Ronnie Ann: Come on! We all know orphans love baseball!
Sid: (Growls) Admit you made that whole story up, now!
Ronnie Ann: No!
Sid: (Losing it) YOU STARTED THAT FIGHT!
Ronnie Ann: (Growing irritated with Sid) You calling me a liar?!
Sid: (Sarcastically) I ain't calling you a truther!
Stanley: (Fed up) OK! ENOUGH, YOU TWO!
(The two flinched at the outburst)
Becca: (Groans) This is ridiculous! You girls are getting fired up over a stupid finger! You guys are acting more violent than the animals at the zoo!
Sid: (Fuming) THAT FINGER WAS SUPPOSED TO BE MINE! Ronnie Anne was the brute, not me!
Ronnie Anne: (Annoyed) Oh, so now you calling me a brute? You went ape on me?
Sid: (Fired up) YOU WANT TO GO APE ON ME, TOUGH GIRL!?
Ronnie Anne: (Firing back) YOU CHALLENGING ME, ROBOT GEEK!?
Maria: (Finally fed up with this squabble) RONNIE ANN SANTIAGO! That is enough!
Stanley: (Sternly to the fuming Sid) That goes for you too, young lady!
Ronnie Ann: NO! We're ending this now!
(Ronnie Ann stormed off, with Sid following her!)
Rosa: (Groans) Girls!
Sid: (Angrily following Ronnie) Where are you going?! Hey, I'm talking to you, foam finger stealer!
(Ronnie An entered her room, with Sid still boiling!)
Sid: (Glares at her so called friend) What are you even doing?!
Ronnie Ann: (Smirks, getting out a black suitcase) Just think you'd wanna see something real quick!
Sid: (Steaming) NO! There is nothing you can show me right now, that will ever make me forgive you-
(Suddenly, Ronnie Ann pulled out the old foam finger! Making Sid gasp in shock as her eyes went wide in shock!)
Sid: (Stuttering with disbelief) T-THE F-FOAM F-FINGER!?
Ronnie Anne: (Nods with a cocky smirk) That's right, the last foam finger from that Tigers game.
Sid: (Shocked) You kept it all these years?
Ronnie Anne: (Scoffs) Of course, you wanna know why? Because I looooooove it.
(Ronnie sneered at Sid's shocked face. Enjoying ever last second of it)
Ronnie Ann: (Arrogantly) See, I forgot how much I loved it, but since you reminded me, I'm ready to start... (Rubs the finger) Loooooooooooooooooooooving it again...
Sid: (Narrowing her eyes) That finger should be mine, Ronnie!
Ronnie Ann: Sorry, Chang, but you can't have it! You know why?
Sid: (Feeling her anger rise back up) Why?
Ronnie Ann: (Smugly holding the finger) Cause I'm number one!
(Sid then growls loudly and surprisingly picks Ronnie Anne up and throws her on the bed and then tackles her! They then start playing tug of war with the finger, soon Sid grabs it from her, and then accidentally breaks it apart in front of Ronnie's face. Making the two pale and their eye widening.)
Ronnie: LOOK WHAT YOU DID!
Sid: I-I... (Harden her look) It's what you get all those years ago! You're the one who crossed the line! Not me!
Ronnie Ann: (Snarls) GET OUT!
Sid: MAKE ME!
(Ronnie Ann kicked Sid out of her room, to the floor!)
Ronnie Ann: WE'RE NO LONGER FRIENDS, SID CHANG! YOU'RE DEAD TO ME!
(Sid then teared up a little at that, but tried to keep her emotions in check.)
Sid: (Angry with tears in her eyes) WELL, WHO NEEDS YA! YOU WERE NEVER A GOOD FRIEND, PUNCHING ME ALL THOSE YEARS AGO!
Ronnie Anne: FOR THE LOVE OF CHRIST, THAT NEVER HAPPENED!
Sid: Whatever! But, before I go.
(Sid then took the ruined foam finger out of Ronnie's hands, and left!)
Ronnie Ann: HEY! (Chases after Sid) GIVE ME BACK THAT FINGER, SID!
Sid: (Running out of the apartment) FINDERS KEEPERS!
Ronnie Ann: I KEPT IT LONGER THAN YOU! GET BACK HERE!
Sid: (From afar) MAKE ME, SANTIAGO!
(Ronnie Ann screamed as she tackled Sid! Sending the two tumbling down the stairs! The two hit the floor... and ripped up the finger in the process!)
Sid: (Horrified) You jerk! And you said it was my fault!
Ronnie Anne: (Desperate to come up with an excuse) W-well.. i-it was your fault for leaving the apartment with it, when I had it longer!
Sid: (Seething with rage) It belonged to me! Why couldn't you have let me have it?!
Ronnie Ann: (Growls) Cause I bought it all those years ago! You don't deserve to have it!
Sid: (Fed up) I WAS THERE TO BUY IT, TILL YOU SHOWED YOUR PUNCHING SELF THERE!
Ronnie Ann: (Clenches her fists) I'M ABOUT READY TO PUNCH YOUR TEETH OUT, SID!
Sid: (Challenging her) You know what!? Try me! I bet you couldn't even hit your own bestie! You've never changed, Ronnie! You've always been some punching, bullying freak!
(That last sentence was enough to make Ronnie seeth with wrath. She clenched her fist, and clocked Sid right in the face, sending her to the wall! Sid then felt her face, and it was bleeding! she also felt a couple of her teeth missing!)
(Ronnie Ann panted heavily... before she froze in shock. Looking at what she just did. She looked at Sid, who was crying and bleeding on the floor. She then looked at her fists... which had some of Sid's blood on it)
Ronnie Ann: (Remorseful) S-Sid... I-I'm so-
(Sid ran upstairs, crying. Rushing to her apartment as Ronnie Ann tried to run after her friend she had accidentally hurt)
Ronnie Anne: (Aching with guilt) S-Sid, please wait! I'm s-sorry!
(SLAM!)
(Sid slammed the door shut, right on Ronnie Anne's face! Ronnie Anne then sighed and fell to the floor. She thought she deserved it, but honestly she thought she deserved worse. What kind of monster was she hurting her best friend, and making her cry? It made her more depressed, because Sid was her first friend she got along with nicely, other then her picking on Lincoln at the beginning. Speaking of that, she started to rethink all those times where she acted like a bully, it made her deepen with guilt and regret. She re saw the image of Sid bleeding on the floor, crying, and it made her stomach twist. She then started to cry silently, mainly because she thought she destroyed her and Sid's relationship. She knew she had to do something to make things right.)
(That evening)
(Becca looked concerned as she was patching up Sid's bleeding face)
Becca: (Concerned) Just stay still as much as you can, Sid...
Sid: (Sniffs) I-I knew R-Ronnie was a-a-angry... b-but... I-I never thought she'd a-a-actually hit m-m-me... I-I... (Softly) Thought w-we were f-f-friends...
Becca: (Sighs with sympathy) Im sorry, sweetie.. Friends do have arguments, just like me and your father do, It's gonna happen.. (Ticked) But I don't know what's gotten into that girl to strike my baby girl like that. I sure gave Maria a chewing out though.
Sid: (Shivers a bit) Yeah, even saying some words that I haven't even heard at my age yet...
Stanley: (Frowns at his wife) I still don't think that was necessary, hon. I mean, Ronnie did that herself. Not Maria. Really don't think you needed to cuss up a storm in the complex.
Becca: (Fires back) I'm sorry, do you want your daughter to get clocked in the mouth, and have her face bleed? And do you want her to be missing a few teeth? That girl should be put on a leash, and her mother should do a better job disciplining her! And it's not like anyone heard me cuss..
Stanley: (Fiddles his fingers) Well, the old guy down the halls hearing begs to differ, honey.
(Becca looked ready to shout again... when she saw Sid looking frightened. Scared Becca was about to go on another cursing spree. Becca's look softened)
Becca: I-I'm sorry, okay? I... just don't want anything bad to happen to one of our precious daughters. (Looks guilty) I'll admit... I don't like I snapped at Maria like that... but the fact Ronnie actually punched Sid... I don't want to assume her entire family are awful, but it feels like they don't teach her how to control her temper. And her impulses. I just feel Maria should be paying more careful attention to Ronnie and helping her not physically hurt others like that.
Stanley: (Sighs) You have a point. I mean, we kept track of our daughters, and they don't go around hitting the crap out of people. Maybe, Ronnie might learn from her mistake? Hitting someone she was genuinely close with would probably deeply affect her.
Becca: (Sighs irritably) I'll believe it when I see it.
Adelaide: MOM! RONNIE ANN IS HERE!
(Becca froze, before narrowing her eyes, much to Stanley's worry)
Stanley: B-Becca! I know you're upset... but don't yell at Ronnie. Maybe she here to talk it out with Sid!
Sid: (Upset) Or here to shout at me...
Becca: (Stern, leaves to go to the living room) I'll be the judge of that.
(Becca then went in the living room and opened the door, to see Ronnie Anne who was holding something behind her back and shrunk down from Becca's cold, disappointed glare.)
Becca: (Crosses her arms) Took a lot of courage to come here. You came by to punch my other daughter to?
Ronnie Anne: (Shakes her head nervously) N-n-no! I-is Sid here? I-I wanted to s-speak to h-her, p-please?
Becca: (Not budging) Why? You gonna punch her again?
Ronnie Ann: N-No! I-I don't wanna hurt her again! I swear! Please! J-Just hear me out!
Becca: (Skeptical) Show me what's behind your back first. Show me you're truly sorry.
(Ronnie sighed as she removed her hands... to show the fixed foam finger. Becca's eyes went wide in shock upon seeing it fixed up. Like it never got ripped in the first place)
Becca: (Surprised) Y-you fixed the finger!?
Ronnie Anne: (Sighs) Yes, I did. I did it to show how truly sorry I am for injuring Sid. I was a horrible friend to her. She doesn't deserve to forgive a monster like me, but she does deserve this finger all to herself.
(Becca looked at Ronnie's face and saw she was sincere. The fact she fixed the finger, proved that)
Becca: (Sighs) Okay... but don't make me regret this, Ronnie Ann. (Calling out) SID! Ronnie... wants to make things right with you.
Sid: (A bit worried) COMING!
(Sid then walked up slowly to the living room, to find Ronnie Anne waving shyly to her. Ronnie Anne looked at Sid's dried bleeding face, and felt more guilt. Sid saw Ronnie had the fixed foam finger with her!? Sid eyes went wide, at the sight of it!)
Sid: (Shocked her beloved foam finger was all fixed now) R-Ronnie... y-y-you-
Ronnie Ann: (Nods) Fixed it. That's right. I... had Carlota help fix it, with her superglue.
(Sid just took the foam finger. Staring at it. Seeing it, like how she remembered it)
Ronnie Ann: Sid... I-I just wanna say... (Breaths heavily) I-I'm s-s-sorry... (Trying to hold back her tears) F-For... p-punching y-y-you... l-l-like t-t-that.
Sid: (Looks down) I guess egging you on like that wasn't the best idea. I just didn't expect you to punch me like that... Even a couple teeth came out..
Ronnie Ann: (Tears spilling out) I-I w-wasn't either.. I just can never control my temper, when necessary.. M-my life's just been c-confusing f-for a-awhile..
Sid: (Now confused) W-what do you mean by that, Ronnie?
Ronnie Anne: (Shoulders slump) Its time I tell you something big, can we go to your room?
(Sid nodded as she and Ronnie went into her room. Sid sat down, while Ronnie rubbed her shoulder. Trying to keep her composure)
Sid: (Wondering what was up with her friend) What's the big thing, Ronnie?
Ronnie Ann: (Nervously rubs her arm and breaths heavily) I felt like I should of announced this to you a while ago, but I feel like this is the best time to tell you. Remember how you asked me how me and Lincoln first interacted and how we became friends?
Sid: (Remembering a bit) Y-yeah... I remember you dodging the question a couple of times, and even changing the subject.
Ronnie Anne: (Sighs with guilt) Yeah.. that's because my first interactions with him, was me picking on him.
Sid: (Conflicted) W-what!? Why would you do that?
Ronnie Anne: (Throws her hands up in the air) I-i don't know! I was just desperate to get his attention! He was really nice and willing to talk to new people, that I was really envious of him and his kindness.
Sid: Let me ask you this, Ronnie. Why did you try the tough girl approach? Why do you get so mad and hard on people? Why do you act so violent sometimes, I know that your usually better than that. After becoming your best friend, after all.
Ronnie Anne: (Tries to keep her composure) T-this is where the meat of my story comes in. A couple years back, O-once I h-heard my mom telling me we were moving to Royal Woods, and my mom also informing me I was going to a new school, I was petrified! Everyone at my old school was so kind, and I was accepted, it was where I belonged! The first night before and morning I got really bad social anxiety. I-I would usually feel scared of how the new kids were going to act and treat me, that I would throw up just thinking about it! The same thing happened when I was first going to my school back in my old town. On my first day, I was still really nervous, but then I got the idea that, if I played nice with my peers, I would get on my good side, and it would work! You want to know how it went?
Sid: (Worried wanting how it went) Um... everything turned out good?
Ronnie Anne: (Now sad and getting misty eyed) N-no, I-it d-didn't. I-I got picked on a lot, for kids thinking I was some submissive little girl. The bullying went from verbal like laughing at me and calling me names like "Stinky Santiago", cause I accidentally farted in class during a quiz, to getting pantsed in the halls, and even d-dunked i-into t-toilets by a group of preppy girls. (Now Angry) I hated those preppy bitches, thinking they ruled the school, because of "daddy's credit card!" (Back to sad and tearing up) But anyways, those same preppy jerks even went as far a-as, a-a-as, a-a-as..
Sid: (Getting more concerned) W-what?
Ronnie Anne: (Sniffling) Taking me outside, and beating me up a-after s-s-school...
(Sid felt disgusted and remorseful at what Ronnie Anne went through, that she pulled her to a hug and started to sooth her.)
Ronnie Anne: (Sobbing) I-it w-as h-horrible! E-everything they did to me! One day though, I felt bitter and was in a really bad mood because of everyone there, and those stupid preppy girls. One of them came up to me at lunch, called me by my trademark mock name, and slapped the back of my head so hard, that... I finally snapped. I was just going ape on her, that I felt like I didn't know what was going on! All I knew was that she was lying on the floor with a pool of blood all over her, while I was getting dragged out by the principal. That day changed everything. No-one pulled anymore bullying stunts on me, or laughed, or beat me up. I acted much more tougher and had a hot temper. But, it was also difficult because people were so scared of me, that no one even tried going near me. Leading me, to become lonely for a bit. Until, I saw Lincoln, and now ya know the rest...
Sid: (Concerned over hearing her friend's really sad backstory) Did... you ever tell Lincoln?
Ronnie Ann: (Sniffling) N-No... I-I couldn't t-t-tell h-h-him... I-I'm a-afraid he'll j-judge me f-for that m-moment...
Sid: Ronnie... (Pats her on the back) Lincoln isn't gonna judge you like that. He's a very kind person, who likes seeing his friends happy. Yourself included. Maybe one day, we can talk it out. When he comes down sometime again.
Ronnie Ann: (Sadly) I-I guess... S-Sid... p-please k-know... I-I'm s-s-sorry. Y-You were right... t-the foam f-finger belongs t-to you. I-It should've belonged to you in t-the first place.
Sid: (Sweetly) It's ok, Ronnie. I don't even care anymore who got the foam finger in the first place. It just made us bicker, like we were an old bitter couple or something.
(They both giggled just thinking about that.)
Sid: But, I just want things to go back to the way they were. I just want my bestie back. And thanks, Ronnie, for the foam finger. (Impressed) I gotta say, the way you fixed it makes it seems like it was never broken. You got some great fixing skills, girl!
Ronnie Ann: (Chuckles bashfully) Well, Carlota's super glue helped with that. So, she deserves all the credit. Anyways... besties for life?
Sid: (Smiles warmly) Besties for life.
(The two hugged, while Becca watched this with a kind smile... before looking guilty, knowing she had some apologizing of her own to do. We cut to her knocking on the Casagrande door. Maria opened it and gasped)
Maria: (Nervous) B-Becca! L-Look... I-I k-know you're s-still upset over w-what R-Ronnie d-did to Sid, but I-I swear! I-
Becca: (Chuckles, and puts her hand out) Relax, Maria! Everything's fine now.
Maria: (Befuddled) W-wait, w-what?
Becca: (Smiles) Yep, Ronnie Anne fixed the finger and apologized to Sid, Ronnie even talked things out with Sid, and they hugged it out.
Maria: (Smiles a bit) Oh, well I'm glad to hear that. (Looks down with guilt) Listen Becca, I'm really sorry for Ronnie Anne's behavior, I should've-
Becca: (Cuts her off) Ni, don't bother, Maria. I should be sorry for yelling at the top of my lungs at you, and cussing like a sailor at you. (Chuckles with discomfort) I even made one of my neighbors go deaf, because of it...
Maria: Err... not forever, right?
Becca: Well, temporary deaf. The hand signs work. Anyways, I hope we can just put this behind us. Don't wanna be cussing again any time soon.
Maria: (Smiles) I'd like that. Why don't we have some lemonade. Think we both can cool off.
Becca: Phew! Good thing too, cause I'm thirsty like a camel!
(Maria laughed as she and Becca went into the kitchen. Glad this whole foam finger ordeal was over at last)
The End