Moving Day
Lynn Sr: This is- so- sad. *breaks down*
Rita: You two better behave yourselves.
Lincoln: Why do we have to go again?
Rita: We don't have enough money for eleven kids, so we're letting you two go.
Lincoln: But why us?
Lynn Sr: Um...
Lola: We like you two the least.
Rita: *screaming* LOLa LOUD
Lola: *snickers* Well, buh-bye.
Lucy: Where are we going to live?
Rita: With the Casagrandes.
Both: with WHO?
Rita: The Casangrandes, and no more talk, this is final.
Lincoln: But-
Rita: Lock it up.
Lincoln: *sighs and goes inside Lori's car*
Lucy: *follows Lincoln*
Lori: You guys got all your stuff?
Both: *nods, then looks down*
Lori: It'll be fine, guys. Just think positive.
Lucy: But. How?
Lincoln: Yeah, Lori. We're 3 states away from home. How are we gonna think positive?
Lori: *stops talking and begins driving.
Lincoln: *sobs slightly*
On the Road
Lincoln: Lucy, want to play road games?
Lucy: No. I'm not in the mood of anything, exciting.
Lincoln: What do you wanna do then?
Lucy: Play dead. *closes eyes*
Lori: Lucy, be nice to your brother.
Lucy: Sigh. Fine. What do you want?
Lincoln: Wanna play "Eye Spy"?
Lucy: Groan. Fine.
*they play for a while until the car comes to a stop*
In New York, Casagrande's House
Lori: We're here.
Lucy: Yay. *flatly*
Lincoln: Bye, Lori.
Lori: I'm not leaving yet.
*enters the mercado*
Lori: Boo-boo Bear
Bobby: Babe *hugs Lori*
Lori: How have you been?
Bobby: Pretty good. Why are you here?
TO BE CONTINUED...