Hello. This is my second installation. Thank you for the reviews. They
really do help me a lot. I will try to make this page neater, all right?
Sorry about the layout. I don't own anything related to HEY ARNOLD!
(Kitchen)
(The boarders file in around the table and sit in a big mass of talk. Helga isn't use to this. It's completely chaotic, but she likes it. They all sit down and Pooky serves every one some pizza. Phil goes off on some long yarn about some thing or other. It's funny. Helga forgets about being a grouch and laughs along. All this is quite shocking yet pleasing to Arnold.
He remembers the paper upstairs. His attention is suddenly called back to dinner with the courtesy of Suzie.)
SUZIE: Arnold, why don't you introduce us to your little friend, here? (She takes a sip of her soda as the other boarders nod.) ARNOLD: Oh, right. Um, this is Helga. Helga these are the boarders.Mr. Hyunh, Mr. Pots, Suzie and Mr. Kakoshka,. (Each one nods at their name. Helga smiles and takes another bite of her pizza. ' This might just be the best dinner I have ever had.' she thinks to herself. She smiles as Phil starts up again, Pooky singing in the back round.)
PHIL: Well that's it. Clean up your own mess.
(Helga puts her trash in the garbage. Phil sees her and remembers about her parents.)
PHIL: Oh, that's right.Shortman, show her where the phone is. (He turns to Helga) Tell your dad I can take you home, its raining out side. (Helga nods and fallows Arnold to the living room. She picks up the phone and dials her number. No one answers.)
ARNOLD: Still no one, huh? HELGA: Yeah.where the heck could they be?. (Phil comes in with his coat.) PHIL: Ready? ARNOLD: She didn't get ahold of them, grampa. HELGA: Maybe there is some thing wrong with the phone or something. PHIL: You want to go by your house and check? HELGA: Whatever, it's a school night. I gotta get to bed any way. PHIL: Alright. If they're not home? HELGA: Its fine. They will be. Plus even if they aren't, I could stay there by myself. It's really no big deal. PHIL: Alright, but if they aren't home by the time you go to sleep I want you to call us at the Boarding house, all right? HELGA: Sure, gramps. Hey, football head, I need my paper, where is it? ARNOLD: It's in my room I think. Ill go get it. (Helga jumps in front of him. She definitely doesn't want him sneaking a peek on his way back.) HELGA: NO!!! Ill get it.Its my paper. ARNOLD: Fine with me.
(She walks down the hall and pulls down the stairs to Arnolds bedroom. She sees it on his bed. How could it have gotten over there when they were sitting clear across the room?)
All right, hope you could under stand it. I will make the next installation tomorrow. If you have any suggestions or comments at all, please reply. Tell me how I am doing. Thanks. Ladida
(Kitchen)
(The boarders file in around the table and sit in a big mass of talk. Helga isn't use to this. It's completely chaotic, but she likes it. They all sit down and Pooky serves every one some pizza. Phil goes off on some long yarn about some thing or other. It's funny. Helga forgets about being a grouch and laughs along. All this is quite shocking yet pleasing to Arnold.
He remembers the paper upstairs. His attention is suddenly called back to dinner with the courtesy of Suzie.)
SUZIE: Arnold, why don't you introduce us to your little friend, here? (She takes a sip of her soda as the other boarders nod.) ARNOLD: Oh, right. Um, this is Helga. Helga these are the boarders.Mr. Hyunh, Mr. Pots, Suzie and Mr. Kakoshka,. (Each one nods at their name. Helga smiles and takes another bite of her pizza. ' This might just be the best dinner I have ever had.' she thinks to herself. She smiles as Phil starts up again, Pooky singing in the back round.)
PHIL: Well that's it. Clean up your own mess.
(Helga puts her trash in the garbage. Phil sees her and remembers about her parents.)
PHIL: Oh, that's right.Shortman, show her where the phone is. (He turns to Helga) Tell your dad I can take you home, its raining out side. (Helga nods and fallows Arnold to the living room. She picks up the phone and dials her number. No one answers.)
ARNOLD: Still no one, huh? HELGA: Yeah.where the heck could they be?. (Phil comes in with his coat.) PHIL: Ready? ARNOLD: She didn't get ahold of them, grampa. HELGA: Maybe there is some thing wrong with the phone or something. PHIL: You want to go by your house and check? HELGA: Whatever, it's a school night. I gotta get to bed any way. PHIL: Alright. If they're not home? HELGA: Its fine. They will be. Plus even if they aren't, I could stay there by myself. It's really no big deal. PHIL: Alright, but if they aren't home by the time you go to sleep I want you to call us at the Boarding house, all right? HELGA: Sure, gramps. Hey, football head, I need my paper, where is it? ARNOLD: It's in my room I think. Ill go get it. (Helga jumps in front of him. She definitely doesn't want him sneaking a peek on his way back.) HELGA: NO!!! Ill get it.Its my paper. ARNOLD: Fine with me.
(She walks down the hall and pulls down the stairs to Arnolds bedroom. She sees it on his bed. How could it have gotten over there when they were sitting clear across the room?)
All right, hope you could under stand it. I will make the next installation tomorrow. If you have any suggestions or comments at all, please reply. Tell me how I am doing. Thanks. Ladida