Disclaimer:
I don't own The Peanuts.
The story on hand, ‚Snapshots' is fan-fiction. I wrote it, because I love to write, but I will not use 'The Peanut-Connection' in any commercial way.
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"Lucy?" a familiar voice rose behind her.
The psychiatrist turned around and looked into Charly Brown's eyes, "Yes, what's up?"
"Eh, I need your advice, Lucy."
She grinned maliciously, "OK, that's five cents."
The boy stared at her, "Hey, I just want a personal advice…"
"But that doesn't mean, I will not get paid. Think at my costs. All the psychatric books, the course, my booth… Hey guy, that's really hard to keep. Think at all the financing! It's a hard business out there, Charly Brown and if I don't care, the market will kill me!"
"Eh…"
She raised her arms to the sky, "And think of the bookkeeping! Do you think that's easy to manage? Without the money I couldn't keep the office, the books… Perhaps a new psychiatrist will kick me out of the market! Imagine this, Charly Brown. Perhaps this new psychiatrist would take fiveteen or twenty cent!"
"Hm, eh…"
"Yes and perhaps I get sick some day and then I don't have the money to pay the doctor. As a result, everything will go down. I have to close the booth, can't go to my courses and have to give up my booth! I will get poor and have to starve and because of that I will die! Then you will stand in front of my gravestone and you will know, that I died because of your greed!"
She began to shook him, "Do you really want this? You're heartless to me, Charly Brown."
"Eh…"
"Please Charly Brown! Give me ten cent!"
The boy sighed and gave the money to her.
Lucy grinned and relaxed, "So this is the advice for you today."
He stared at her in confusion, "What advice?"
"Worry about your psychiatrist!"
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