Stone Soup by Jan Eliot for April 10, 2015
Transcript:
Joan: You made max a - OW!- rubber band shooter? - OW- are you NUTS? Wally: I thought he was more mature. OW OW! Joan: I'll run wide as a decoy...you tackle him and GRAB it. ZING ZING ZING Max: HEE HEE! Wally: We're running combat maneuvers on our 3-year-old? ZING Joan: It's us or him.
Sheesh, hold up a towel. Shield yourself and walk right up to him. They’re just rubber bands after all…