TRA
Part 2.8
Ash: That's alot of luggage, Jessie. Are you sure you need all of it?
Jessie: You can never have enough luggage.
Pikachu: Chuuu Pika Pi.
Meowth: I was tinkin the same ting.
Ash: *pointing to Pikachu and Meowth* You know what the problem here is...
Pikachu: Piiikachu? *It put it's hands on it's "hips"* Pika Pi, Chu Pika Pikaachu, Piiika Pikaaaa.
Meowth: He is, isn't he?
Ash: What?!
Jessie: You should know what it's saying.
Ash: After that I don't want to.
Jessie: Let me try. *She looked Pikachu in the eye. Pikachu looked back, then smiled*
Pikachu: Pikachupikachupikachupikachupikachupikachupikachupikachu!
Jessie: Um, "She sells sea shells by the sea shore"?
Meowth: Bzzzt! Wrong! The answer: Pikachupikachupikachupikachupikachupikachupikachupikachu! Ha ha! Pikachu said his name 8 times!
Ash: I knew that.
Pikachu: Piiiikaaa.
Ash: Huh?
Meowth: *doubles over laughing* I'm not translatin dat!
Ash: Piikaachuuu.
Pikachu: *also d-o-l* Cha-a-a-aaa!
Meowth: Now dat is funny!
Ash: What did I say?
Jessie: Oh! I get it! *Laughs insanely*
Ash: What?! Tell me!
Jessie: Never mind. Is that our flight? I belive it is. Let's go. *She tries to hide her laughing* Pikachu?
Pikachu: Chuu?
Jessie: Ummmm, Pika pika pi chuu, Pikachu?
Pikachu: *nodding* Pikaa. *It gave Jessie a hug*
Jessie: Thank you Pikachu!
Pikachu: Pika!
Ash: *throwing his arms up in the air helplessly* Where did this go wrong?!
James: Whoa! Is this you place?
Jen: Well, technically. It's the house where all the Bosses live. *She walked into the living room* Please sit down. Make yourself at home.
James: Sure. *He sat on one of the couches* What did you want to talk about?
Jen: Since you came, I guess you should know about it, and maybe help me. *She walked about the living room*
James: What's up?
Jen: I know that I was alright with telling you about my parents, but this...
James: Don't worry. What ever is troubling you, I'll help you get rid of it.
Jen: *she sighed and sat down* Mmm, yeah. You see, James. I, uh, I...*she looked off*..well, ummm. This is different. *She looked at him* I've been feeling sick and, I, uh, well... *she rubbed her neck* umm...
James: What? *Jennifer looked off biting her lip and nervously tapping her fingers on her leg, before she carefully rested them below her chest*
Jen: *she winced as she heard James jump off the couch in a yelp*
James: Oooweehoooweehoohoo!!!!
Jen: Please, James.
James:YOUR, YOUR??!!
Jen: Yes. I'm pregnant.
James: This can't be right!
Jen: *she grabbed him. They both sat down* It's true.
James: *James looked at her. She wasn't lying* I, I, I...you were telling the truth.
Jen: About what?
James: About...*he sighed* ..about how you didn't... ...love me.
Jen: *she looked at him and shook her head* That's not...
James: *he turned around* You obviously had someone else that you cared for. *He started to walk forward*
Jen: *she laughed* James, you idiot! *She turned serious and rested her hands on her hips* This is...I can't explain how this happened to me. I never loved anyone else!
James: Anyone... ...else?
Jen: *James turned around. Jennifer's head was turned away* I need you to help me with this.
James: *slowly sitting back down trying to calm down* Why me?
Jen: Because...*she looked back at him* ...because nobody will think that it's anyone elses.
James: *he coloured* Is that really how people think of you and, me?
Jen: The fact that you came here is bound to set that story straight. When we came back from the camping trip, remember that Jessie took me off for a while. She said she thought something happened there.
James: And then, the hotel thing?
Jen: *she nodded*
James: *he bent his head and shook it* (What can I do to help her? Why is she trusting me?)
Jen: Please, James. *He bent his head back up and looked at her. She starred back at him* Until I work this whole thing out, i'm trusting you to help me. Will you?
James: I...I don't know if I can do this.
Jen: *she grabbed his hands* Please. This is important to both me and you. You can do this, I know you can.
James: *he looked at her* Jennifer, this is a big thing your asking me to do and...and I...I can't let you handle it by yourself.
Jen: *her face relived. She laughed, let her hands go and wrapped them around him* Thank you!
James: *he smlied* What would Jessie think about this whole thing?
Jen: Until we figure something out, this will just be between you and me.
James: Good idea.
Gary: So, Gramps. Do you know where that loser, Ash, is?
P.Oak: Ahem, that, uh, loser, is doing the Poke Pro Tour Leauge.
Gary: So that's his plan... in that case I should go as well.
Mrs.K: Hello Sam!
P.Oak: Oh, hello! We were just talking about Ash. Gary here also wants to go on his journey.
Mrs.K: That's nice, but, I don't know where Ash is.
P. Oak: You don't?! Why?
Mrs.K: Well for one thing... *Misty came through the door* ...Misty is here, but not Ash. *She started crying* I haven't seen him for months. I'm getting worried about him.
Misty: ...
P.Oak: Shouldn't Misty know?
Mrs.K: She said she doesn't know anything.
Misty: (I won't tell them...even if I have to lie.)
Gary: Ah, he probably lost himself. I guess it's up to me to find him.
Mrs.K: Don't you get lost as well, Gary.
Gary: No probs!
Misty: Um, Gary?
Gary: Yeah?
Misty: Can I come to?
Gary: Why not? It will give us a chance to forget our rivalry past.
Misty: Sure. It's time some of us grew up.
