chapter 3*HELP! Get scissors!
bchan: *knocks on door*
Eddie: *opens door* (in a monotone voice) Hello? Who is it?
bchan: *fidgets wildly in her strings* Eddie! HELP! Get scissors!
Eddie: Why are you tied up in strings?
bchan: Eddie! HELP! Get scissors!
Eddie: Didn't you just say that?
bchan: Eddie! HELP! Get scissors!
Eddie: Wait a minute, why do you need scissors? Are you a scissor bandit or something?
bchan: Eddie, it's bchan! I need your help! Get me scissors to get out of the strings!
Eddie: What do you want me to do?
bchan: Get scissors!
Eddie: What for?
bchan: Eddie, just go get the goddamn scissors!
Eddie: Don't swear! It's not nice! Besides, God's last name is not "Damn!" I'm going to go get some soap so you can wash out your dirty, dirty mouth! *goes away to fetch soap*
bchan: Bring scissors too!
Eddie: *comes back* Can't let your dirty mouth infiltrate the bus, you know. *closes door*