Finally, my computer's hooked up, now I can have a decent word processor. Hope you like this one. Review please!!
Harry and Marv were driving to the side of Fenton Works as they both saw what looked like people inside having a Christmas party or something. There was something up as you see the confused robbers looked at the house shockingly.
"Maybe they came back," thought Marv.
"Paris?" Said Harry as he looked at the house and saw that the people were still moving around.
You see inside of the house where a cardboard of Brittany Spears was on a toy train and driving on the track around. There were some manikins of people on the table as you see the strings connected to Danny on his two hands and one foot. A Christmas song was being played during the process.
"Let's get outa here," told Marv.
"Good idea," thought Harry as the van left and you see Danny looking out the window with a smile on his face.
Danny slept that night and decided to do some chores, which was something he thought he'd never want to do in a million years, but as the man of the house, he had to cater to responsibilities. He went to the basement to do some laundry. Danny was carrying a basket of clothes with two hands and put them all in the Washing Machine. He filled the lid of the soap for the clothes with the soap and poured it inside the Washing Machine. He turned on the Washing Machine as he saw the furnace heating up and making noises. Danny just looked at it with a snicker.
"Shut up," said Danny as the furnace closed and he smiled with his head up.
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO Maddie Fenton OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Maddie was now in another state somewhere with an Airport Employer at the counter. She was asking him if there was a plane to head where her son was. He was checking there, but there were no seats available.
"There's nothing," told the Employer.
"Nothing?" Glared Maddie.
"I'm sorry, but this is Christmas Eve," apologized the Employer.
"Is there an empty seat anywhere?" Pleaded Maddie as the Employer typed some stuff.
"Non available, may I interest you in a hotel maybe?" Offered the Employer.
"I have been traveling all over. I am tired and dirty. I have been from Paris, to Dallas, to . . . where the heck am I?" Asked Maddie.
"Um St. Louis, Missouri," told the Employer.
"I'm trying to get home to my ten-year-old son in Amity Park! And now I'm this close, you tell me it's hopeless," said Maddie.
"I . . . I'm sorry I . . ." stuttered the Employer.
"No . . . no no wait, THIS IS CHRISTMAS!! The season of perpetual hope and I don't care if I have to hitch-hike, if I have to give everything I own, if I have to sell my soul to the devil himself. I am going to go to my son," demanded Maddie.
"I'm trying the best I can," said the Employer.
"Do it, do anything," begged Maddie.
"I can get you a hotel or . . ." suggested the Employer as you see a guy in a yellow jacket who poked Maddie.
"Um sorry, excuse me," said the yellow jacket guy as he and Maddie started talking.
"Hey Maim, I'm Johnny. Pocca, King of the Midwest?" Introduced Johnny as Maddie still didn't recognize him, "no? Well anyway, I heard your son is in Amity Park huh?"
"Yeah, well I left my son by accident and I have to get him," explained Maddie in a worried Maddie.
"Oh, well if you want to get to your son, we'll be glad to give you a ride. We were on our way to Muncie, but it seems it's close to Amity Park, we'll be glad to drive you there," offered Johnny.
"Really, oh thank you so much," smiled Maddie.
"And would you like to do Pocca Pumps?" Asked Johnny.
"I would love to," smiled Maddie.