At the clubhouse a few hours later...
The party was now over. The Ham-Hams were picking up the mess that they had made during the party. "By the way, Boss," Caitlin commented, "what about my dad's jacket? It's ripped in the sleeves! And how come your fur is red?" "Uh, blame the 'Dumb Hams' that the jacket is ripped," Boss replied. "And about my fur being red, that's not my fur. It's my skin. And it's red 'cause those Bad Hams have gotten better at their business." "What...oh, I get it," she remarked.
After about another hour, everything was cleaned up. "Well, I've got to go," Hamtaro remarked. "Me, too," Oxnard stated. "Bye-Q!" the Ham-Hams said as they exited the clubhouse.
As they walked down the tunnel to their houses, Hamtaro remarked, "Today was fun despite the fact the Bad Hams made their way into it." "Yeah, I have to agree," Oxnard responded. "But the best part was when we were able to be named Spy Force 1!" "Yeah, I agree on that, too," he rejoined.
When they reached the end of the tunnel, Oxnard said, "See ya later, Hamtaro!" "Bye-Q!" Hamtaro replied as he went up the drainpipe.
That night with Hamtaro...
Hamtaro waited patiently for Laura to come home. "What was she doing, again?" he asked himself. Immediately Laura came into her room. "Hamtaro!" she exclaimed as she got him out of his carrier, put him on her desk, and got her journal out of a drawer in the desk. "When I went to the dance with Travis, he said he liked me! I can't believe it, Hamtaro! Travis likes me!" "Heke!" Hamtaro replied as Laura wrote in her journal.
Today was sort of fun for us Ham-Hams, Hamtaro recalled as he reflected on the day. He could now smile and laugh at the day now that it was over. I wonder if this birthday bash will bring us more of the Bad Hams...
At the clubhouse...
Boss was watching TV in boredom. "Well," Boss muttered, "I'm a year older. Great, now I feel older. But will this just bring more of those Bad Hams in the direction of me and the Ham-Hams? I guess I'll find out..."
THE END OF THE PARTY
The party was now over. The Ham-Hams were picking up the mess that they had made during the party. "By the way, Boss," Caitlin commented, "what about my dad's jacket? It's ripped in the sleeves! And how come your fur is red?" "Uh, blame the 'Dumb Hams' that the jacket is ripped," Boss replied. "And about my fur being red, that's not my fur. It's my skin. And it's red 'cause those Bad Hams have gotten better at their business." "What...oh, I get it," she remarked.
After about another hour, everything was cleaned up. "Well, I've got to go," Hamtaro remarked. "Me, too," Oxnard stated. "Bye-Q!" the Ham-Hams said as they exited the clubhouse.
As they walked down the tunnel to their houses, Hamtaro remarked, "Today was fun despite the fact the Bad Hams made their way into it." "Yeah, I have to agree," Oxnard responded. "But the best part was when we were able to be named Spy Force 1!" "Yeah, I agree on that, too," he rejoined.
When they reached the end of the tunnel, Oxnard said, "See ya later, Hamtaro!" "Bye-Q!" Hamtaro replied as he went up the drainpipe.
That night with Hamtaro...
Hamtaro waited patiently for Laura to come home. "What was she doing, again?" he asked himself. Immediately Laura came into her room. "Hamtaro!" she exclaimed as she got him out of his carrier, put him on her desk, and got her journal out of a drawer in the desk. "When I went to the dance with Travis, he said he liked me! I can't believe it, Hamtaro! Travis likes me!" "Heke!" Hamtaro replied as Laura wrote in her journal.
Today was sort of fun for us Ham-Hams, Hamtaro recalled as he reflected on the day. He could now smile and laugh at the day now that it was over. I wonder if this birthday bash will bring us more of the Bad Hams...
At the clubhouse...
Boss was watching TV in boredom. "Well," Boss muttered, "I'm a year older. Great, now I feel older. But will this just bring more of those Bad Hams in the direction of me and the Ham-Hams? I guess I'll find out..."
THE END OF THE PARTY