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| - Zidgel: Hey viewers, welcome to 3-2-1 Penguins!. I'm Captain Zidgel. LarryBoy: And I'm LarryBoy the Cucumber. Zidgel: And we're here to answer your questions. LarryBoy: Yep. Zidgel: Now LarryBoy. LarryBoy: Yeah Zidgel? Zidgel: The other day I was walking home from my bowling league, but then I bumped into Marco; on of our TV friends. LarryBoy: Oh, that's great. Zidgel: Mmmhhm, now Marco had a question for us. He says that when his younger sister tries to make him mad and she says she's sorry, well then Marco's mom says that he needs to forgive her. Why does he have to forgive? LarryBoy: Oooh! That's a good question. (LarryBoy thinks of something.) LarryBoy: Oh I know! I'll tell Marco the story of... "The Grapes Of Wrath". Zidgel: Oh that's a classic. This'll be good. LarryBoy: Once upon a time, there were some very grumpy grapes. (Zidgel gets confused and bothers LarryBoy.) Zidgel: Um... Are you sure that's how "The Grapes of Wrath" goes? LarryBoy: Oh yeah. Zidgel: Oh, okay. LarryBoy: Um Zidgel. Zidgel: Yeah LarryBoy? (LarryBoy gives Zidgel a stern look.) LarryBoy: Try not to interrupt! (Zidgel gives a sorry face.) Zidgel: Oh, sorry (LarryBoy goes back to the story and the story fades into scene.) LarryBoy: Once upon a time, there were some very grumpy grapes. (Sunny the sun smiles but as he looks down as he hears the grape family's jalopy and the smile fades.) (The jalopy appears and the engine's coughing noises make the music and the singing kicks in.) All: We are the grapes...of wrath! We'll never take a bath. It is our style to seldom smile and never laugh. Pa: We are the! All: grapes...of wrath! "So stay out of our path! There's no escape from grumpy grapes. We are the grapes of wrath! Ma: I'm Ma. Pa: I'm Pa. Ma: This is our brood. Pa: We're grumpy and we know it! Ma: That's Tom and Rosey. Pa: They're both rude! Ma and Pa: And not afraid to show it! Tom and Rosey: We're not the folks you'd like to meet, we bicker by hour. Tom: While the other grapes are nice and sweet, Rosey: We're really rather sour!. All: And as we go driving by, Tom: I might spit your eye! Rosey: Or throw a snake in your milkshake to make you sigh! Pa: 'Cuz we're the! All: grapes...of wrath so stay out of our path! There's no escape from grumpy grapes. We are the grapes of wrath! There's no escape from grumpy grapes. We are the grapes of wrath." (a tree who was about to be run over comes to life and jumps into a nearby pond.) (the music ends) LarryBoy: One day, the grapes were out riding around in their jalopy. But suddenly...they hit a bump. (Pa hits a tree stump and Rosey and Tom fly out of the jalopy.) Pa: We must've hit a bump. (camera shows the tree stump that the jalopy hit) Tom: Hey! What'd you did that for? Rosey: I didn't do. You did it you big possum head. Tom: I did not you taco salad rabbit nose. Rosey: You did you casserole head iguana boy! (everyone goes into silence.) Tom: Pa! (Pa steps out of the jalopy.) Pa: Now Rosey, apologize to Tom. Rosey: Huh? What for? Pa: Well, you know he's just eighteen years old. Rosey: Yeah, so?
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