Leem [sing-song]: I got three more clocks, three more clocks! I got three more clocks, 3moreclocks!
Glif: You're... so... lucky!
L: 3 more clocks, 3 more clocks!
G: Can I have some?! Can I have some?!
L: No... and... no.
G [groaning angrily]: Unnhhhnnn! You're so much better than me!
L: Don't feel bad. I'm just better than you. It's not YOUR fault.
G: It's not my fault!
[G starts fake crying, though it may not be apparent to the audience that it's fake. L takes G's arm.]
L: Let's go cry together... BABY.
[L makes a face as if trying very hard to cry.]
G: I'm a baby. It's my fault I'm bad.
[L suddenly stops trying to "cry."]
L: OK. That was fun. I'm gonna bring my Wishing Pone tomorrow.
G [now happy]: Bye!
L: Bye!
G: Bye! Bye!
L: Bye!
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[See the site of National Sketch Writing Month for the meaning of all this.]
Glif: You're... so... lucky!
L: 3 more clocks, 3 more clocks!
G: Can I have some?! Can I have some?!
L: No... and... no.
G [groaning angrily]: Unnhhhnnn! You're so much better than me!
L: Don't feel bad. I'm just better than you. It's not YOUR fault.
G: It's not my fault!
[G starts fake crying, though it may not be apparent to the audience that it's fake. L takes G's arm.]
L: Let's go cry together... BABY.
[L makes a face as if trying very hard to cry.]
G: I'm a baby. It's my fault I'm bad.
[L suddenly stops trying to "cry."]
L: OK. That was fun. I'm gonna bring my Wishing Pone tomorrow.
G [now happy]: Bye!
L: Bye!
G: Bye! Bye!
L: Bye!
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[See the site of National Sketch Writing Month for the meaning of all this.]
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