*Sorry I took so long in writing another chapter. Here's the next one for
ya!*
(Everyone has just arrived home from Pizza Hut; Luke and Yoda are taking
SEPARATE showers.)
Leia: That pizza was great!
Mara: I agree, better than...never mind.
Sabé: Never mind what?
Mara: Nothing...
Sabé: TELL ME!!!
Mara: Well, it was better then Dad's cooking!
Sabé(shudders at the thought): I agree...
(Sabé walks off)
Obi(to Mara): Hey! What's wrong with my cooking?
Mara: Nothing...but I don't think that chicken is supposed to be BLACK!!!!
Obi: I swear, it was just an africain chicken!
Mara: SUUURE....That's why Mom gave you a restraining order against chickens.
Obi: Damn chickens.
Ben: I was the one with a crying tummy after that supper.
Obi: Nobody appreciates me.
Mara: We appreciate you Dad, like your skills to do backwards flips and to fake an English accent when you're really Scottish, but you with a barbeque and a chicken...well, that's just not right.
Obi: Ohh....
(Anakin and Luke walk in, brightening everyone's day.)
Obi: Oh God...Save us all.
Anakin: Now you're all done throwing up, right Luke?
Luke: I think so.
Anakin: Good. 'Cuz I don't think your Mom appreciated your upchucking all over her best gown.
(Padmé's voice can be heard from the bathroom): I swear, if you weren't my son, i'd KILL you Luke!!!!
Luke: Daddy, I'm scared...
Anakin: Me too son, me too. *Sorry it wasnt very long, ill wite more soon! Don't forget to R&R!!!*
Leia: That pizza was great!
Mara: I agree, better than...never mind.
Sabé: Never mind what?
Mara: Nothing...
Sabé: TELL ME!!!
Mara: Well, it was better then Dad's cooking!
Sabé(shudders at the thought): I agree...
(Sabé walks off)
Obi(to Mara): Hey! What's wrong with my cooking?
Mara: Nothing...but I don't think that chicken is supposed to be BLACK!!!!
Obi: I swear, it was just an africain chicken!
Mara: SUUURE....That's why Mom gave you a restraining order against chickens.
Obi: Damn chickens.
Ben: I was the one with a crying tummy after that supper.
Obi: Nobody appreciates me.
Mara: We appreciate you Dad, like your skills to do backwards flips and to fake an English accent when you're really Scottish, but you with a barbeque and a chicken...well, that's just not right.
Obi: Ohh....
(Anakin and Luke walk in, brightening everyone's day.)
Obi: Oh God...Save us all.
Anakin: Now you're all done throwing up, right Luke?
Luke: I think so.
Anakin: Good. 'Cuz I don't think your Mom appreciated your upchucking all over her best gown.
(Padmé's voice can be heard from the bathroom): I swear, if you weren't my son, i'd KILL you Luke!!!!
Luke: Daddy, I'm scared...
Anakin: Me too son, me too. *Sorry it wasnt very long, ill wite more soon! Don't forget to R&R!!!*
