The other room
We hear a bunch of screaming from the other room where the kids are.
Mr.Blab: Maybe we should check on them
Me: Nah, they are a alive
We laugh a bunch. And then its quiet in the other room.
Me: Are you alive?
Nothing
Me: Are you alive? – louder
Miss Fab: What?
Me: Who’s alive? – laughing.
Miss Fab: Me!
Little B: Me!
Pause
Miss Fab as Dodman: Me!
Me: Good, continue.
A few seconds later…
Miss Fab: I am soooo alive! – in a crazy made up singing voice.
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Mr.Blab: Maybe we should check on them
Me: Nah, they are a alive
We laugh a bunch. And then ...