(Back at the courthouse again)
Judge Pooby: Plaintiff continue with your plaintiffing.
Scumlaw: Your honor my client is suffering from irreversible, physical, and psychological damage. She is afraid of school buses Something I like to call school busophobia allow me to demonstrate.
(Scumlaw shows Elmyra a picture of a school bus)
Elmyra Duff: Aaaaaaaah!
Scumlaw: See?! She screamed at the top of her lungs at the site of a school bus something that is supposed to carry her safely to and from school! How is my client supposed to get a quality education if she's afraid of school buses?
(Scumlaw shows Elmyra the picture of a school bus again.)
Elmyra Duff: Aaaaaaah!
(Scumlaw shows Elmyra the picture of a school bus again.)
Elmyra Duff: Aaaaaaaaaah!
(Scumlaw shows Elmyra the picture of a school bus again.)
Elmyra Duff: Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!
(Scumlaw shows Elmyra the picture of a school bus again.)
Elmyra Duff: Ah!
Scumlaw: I rest my case your honor.
Judge Pooby: That is troubling to see that will be very hard to defend against defendant but I dare you to try.
(Peterchu nervously sweats)
Peterchu: Oh man. I am sweating bullets. I uh I didn't print out any other pictures but uh hey can I borrow that picture of that bus?
(Peterchu borrows the school bus from Scumlaw)
Peterchu: Thank you. Ladies and gentlemen do you see this bus? This is not a picture of the bus that ran over the plaintiff this is a stock photo of a bus so why would she scream at a stock photo? She should only scream at a picture of the real bus! So I think she's faking it I think she doesn't have any injuries I mean obviously she has physical injuries but I think she doesn't have any psychological injuries you know I knew somebody who got run over by a bus and he didn't cry about it this much I mean he died but your honor I object on the grounds that the plaintiff is being a little baby about this whole thing she should just be happy she's alive.
Judge Pooby: I agree. She is lucky to be alive.
(Meanwhile at the Brisby's cinderblock house there is party going on and the doorbell rang.)
Junior: That must be our pizza.
Brooklyn T Guy: Hey did someone order the stuffed crust pizza?
Junior: We sure did.
Brooklyn T Guy: That will be 15 bucks.
(Junior gives Brooklyn Guy 15 dollars.)
Junior: Here you go.
Brooklyn T Guy: Wait? You're having a party?
Junior: Yes, and you're invited.
Brooklyn T Guy: Oh yes! I love a party!
(Brooklyn Guy comes in.)
(At the living room Junior meets Buzz and Delete)
Junior: Hey, Buzz and Delete.
Buzz: Hey, Junior we brought donuts to the party.
Delete: It's strawberry frosted. And we also brought some chocolate ones.
Junior: Alright some donuts, nice!
(At the kitchen Gelatin is giving out cups of fruit punch)
Joseph: What's up Gelatin my jello friend! How's the fruit punch?
Gelatin: I would say it's pretty rad! The fruit punch is delicious and everyone is enjoying it.
Joseph: That's great dude!
(At the living room Cody is stuck on the wall with an apple on his head)
Cody: Guys, can you please get me off of this wall?!
(Teardrop shoots a suction dart at Cody's forehead with a Nerf gun)
Cody: Oh that's real nice.
(Teardrop shoots a suction dart at the apple from Cody's head with a Nerf gun.)
(At the kitchen Jeffy and Junior met Scallion 1 who is giving out cookies)
Jeffy: Hey, can me and Junior have a cookie?
Scallion 1: Sure thing pickle boy. I love the smell of cookies in the morning!
(Scallion 1 gives Jeffy and Junior cookies)
Junior: Thank you, uh what's your name?
Scallion 1: They've never given me a name. I've been around since show one, and I still don't have a name.
Junior: Oh.
Justin: Oh man, this house is becoming a mess.
Joseph: Don't worry dude it will be alright.
Jimmy Gourd: Yeah, we also have pizza is that right Jerry?
Jerry Gourd: Yeah. Pizza.
Jimmy Gourd: And it's cheese in the crust.
(Justin hears the doorbell.)
Justin: Who could that be?
(Justin rushes to the door)
Justin: Uh, hello?
Chives: Oh sir you must hide me! Mr. Goodman is gonna kill me! You'll have to hide me!
Justin: Okay, uh there's a couch you can hide under here.
Chives: Thanks sir!
(Chives rushes and hides under the couch)
Chives: Goodman will never hide me in here.
(Meanwhile at Mrs. Brisby's room Teresa, Martin, Timothy, and Cynthia are sleeping peacefully. Timothy is sleeping with his teddy bear and Cynthia is sleeping with her stuffed rabbit. Then the four sick mice children woke up get up of bed to see what is going on.)
Teresa Brisby: Ugh. *sniffs*
(At the living room Brooklyn Guy is watching the Heat on TV.)
Brooklyn T Guy: There's my Jimmy! Yeah!
Justin: Oh man! Mrs. Brisby's kids are gonna wake up and…
Teresa Brisby: What is going on around here?!
(Junior and his invited guests turn to see Teresa, Martin, Timothy, and Cynthia sick with mousey pox in their pajamas glaring at them and having their arms crossed.)
Justin: Kids! I uh…
Teresa Brisby: Why is there a mess on Mom's couch?
Martin Brisby: Why is there so many people here?
Timothy Brisby: Why is there a guy stuck on this wall.
Cody: Junior and Joseph glued me to a wall and now I can't get out!
Cynthia Brisby: And why is there a man hiding under the couch?
Chives: I'm hiding from Goodman because he's gonna kill me.
Junior: Woah, those kids have red polka dots all over bodies!
Joseph: I know dude. They look like leopards.
Delete: Just look at them Buzzy! They're a disaster!
Buzz: You're right, Dede! I never seen those kids so sick before.
Cody: They have Mousey Pox a common disease that only infects mice and the symptoms are itchy red spots, fever, headache, coughing, runny nose, sneezing, muscle pain in the back, and chills.
Jimmy Gourd: Woah, this kid is smart!
Jerry Gourd: Yeah! Smart!
Scallion 1: I love the smell of cookies in the morning!
Justin: Well, Junior and his friends wanted to visit at your house but they start making this ruckus and well invited everyone to have a party.
Timothy Brisby: A party?
Justin: Yes, and I'm real sorry about that.
Martin Brisby: Oh that's okay we can take some pizza, some drinks, and some snacks.
Cynthia Brisby: And we'll be taking them to go back to bed.
Justin: Oh thanks kids.
(Teresa, Martin, Timothy, and Cynthia grabbed some pizza, fruit punch, donuts, and cookies and went to bed.)
