Author's note: Busy. Few details. Deal with it.
"Oh, hello Sportacus!"
"I am busy, Robbie."
"Oh, reeeeallly? What? Is someone in trouble? Again? What a surprise!"
"Robbie! Be quiet! I have something to do!"
"Ooh, does Mr. Flippety FLippety Flip have a problem?"
"Stop calling me that!"
"But it's so much fun!"
Sportacus kept walking.
"Sportakook! Wait!"
"Robbie, I am very busy right now. Lazytown is in trouble."
Robbie hurried to catch up with him. "and when is it not, in trouble? Besides, I thought you liked trouble. Otherwise what would poor sportaspoof have to do all day…er…besides those flippity flippity flips…
"Robbie, go back in your hole. You don't want to help, so leave me alone."
"Sportakook, I don't see anyone else following you either, which says that perhaps… no one else wants to help as well?"
Sportacus stopped and turned around, looking behind him. "You're right!"
"Of course I am right!" Robbie threw his head high in the air.
"There is something seriously wrong with everyone in Lazytown."
Robbie yawned. "You are saying this like I care."
"then why are you following me?"
Robbie shrugged. "Because I have nothing better to do?"
Sportacus groaned. "Robbie, go away!"
"Fine! Go off on your boring serious problem adventure! See if I care!"
Sportacus walked on.
Robbie sighed and put his hands to his head. "He doesn't care!" He cried. Then he shrugged. "Oh well." He watched Sportacus continue on his way.
"Hey, Sportafruit! You have a problem!"
He saw him shaking his head.
"You are walking, Sportakook! Maybe walking fast, but only walking. Why no flippety flippety flip-"
Sportacus spun around and stuck his fist out at Robbie.
Robbie's jaw dropped in shock.
"That was not the kind of flip I was expecting," he muttered.